Válasszon keretet
Alkotás leírása
When lilacs smell even through the canvas. The whole bouquet has just woken up in a blue vase and decided it will no longer wait for May; it blossomed right now, in the middle of winter, just because it wanted to. A purple so intense that you can hear the buzzing of bees in it. The yellow and red of the tulips like little cries of joy in the midst of a lilac dream. The air around them is so thick with fragrance that you can taste it. The painting is small, but its energy is endless, like when you open a window in April and the whole spring rushes in at once. The author painted