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In the mountains, the air is the purest, or am I wrong? The cold frost hisses on the cheeks, sometimes it's unpleasant, but it's pleasant. To wander in snowdrifts and admire how the snow-white snow reflects every sunbeam, as if sprinkled with glitter - so fascinating. Mainly, don't forget gloves at home, lest your hands freeze. Painting on canvas stretched on a wooden frame (stretcher). Noble colors of natural pigments. Oil paints are made on the basis of special linseed oils, whose positive properties have been for cent