She called it 'Wind". It was painted in the evenings and during days. She would let it dry as if subsiding and later her brush danced again to make the necessary strokes. Then again the paint dried, leaving the painting in peace in order to continue with the new force to spread the paint on the canvas, mixing it with the previous layers. Somewhere leaving it translucent and somewhere roughly overlapping layers and leaving texture. The painting draws the viewer into the whirlpool of windy emotion as if saying "Look into my reality and I will show you Yours"
oil
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She called it 'Wind". It was painted in the evenings and during days. She would let it dry as if subsiding and later her brush danced again to make the necessary strokes. Then again the paint dried, leaving the painting in peace in order to continue with the new force to spread the paint on the canvas, mixing it with the previous layers. Somewhere leaving it translucent and somewhere roughly overlapping layers and leaving texture. The painting draws the viewer into the whirlpool of windy emotion as if saying "Look into my reality and I will show you Yours"
oil
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