Summer evening melts quietly

Year: 2019
Medium: Tempera, paper
Size: 59x49

“Summer evening quietly melts and turns into night, in the warm air smells of carved and lime ...”, I do not remember what smells there were. But Turgenev called many beautiful moments in one sentence. And it perfectly describes that state of evening rest, transition into night, sleep. The sun has already set, a little more and the first stars will appear, and then the light will finally go out, you just have to wait a little.

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