I know that water is alive. This river flows into the Tsaritsyno pond, and its sources are underground. Snowy shores and melting snow in March make it unusually melodious. Streams of water carry ice and snow, and they collide as if playing, ringing as if communicating with each other. In this piece, I captured the quiet magic of winter’s embrace—the soft glow of fading light shimmering on icy water. Using oil paints, I blended impressionism with realism to evoke a serene, contemplative mood. I want you to feel the crisp, still air and the gentle flow beneath frozen surfaces, bringing calm energy and a moment of peaceful reflection into your space.
Oil
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I know that water is alive. This river flows into the Tsaritsyno pond, and its sources are underground. Snowy shores and melting snow in March make it unusually melodious. Streams of water carry ice and snow, and they collide as if playing, ringing as if communicating with each other. In this piece, I captured the quiet magic of winter’s embrace—the soft glow of fading light shimmering on icy water. Using oil paints, I blended impressionism with realism to evoke a serene, contemplative mood. I want you to feel the crisp, still air and the gentle flow beneath frozen surfaces, bringing calm energy and a moment of peaceful reflection into your space.
Oil
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