Original artwork description:

In the hush of a radiant morning,
where the sky stretches like a dream dipped in sapphire,
a village sleeps in the lap of ancient hills,
its rooftops sun-kissed in hues of tangerine and rose.

The earth below sings in a thousand tongues—
a meadow ignites with wildflowers ablaze,
scarlet poppies dancing like whispered flames
amid the lavender sigh of the grass.

Trees, like wild confetti of spring,
burst with leaves not painted but celebrated—
each one a story in emerald, gold, and violet,
their branches tracing laughter in the air.

The hills beyond wear robes of midnight blue,
softened by a veil of distance and dusk,
cradling the sky’s breath in their shadowed arms.

And through it all,
light spills like joy uncontained—
spattered, splashed, flung with abandon—
as if the sun itself had fallen in love
with this patch of earth and never looked away.

Here, every brushstroke hums with life,
each color a song, each detail a heartbeat.
This is not just a landscape—
it is a memory of wonder,
a world reimagined in bloom

All paintings are signed on the front and are delivered with the certificate of authenticity.
High grade oil paint and mediums used .
Packaging: Securely wrapped in bubble wrap then carefully packaged and shipped in a cardboard box

Materials used:

oil on canvas stretched on a wooden frame

Tags:
#landscape #nature #winter #blue #village #trees #spring #poppies #autumn #impressionism 

blooming trees 88 (2025) Oil painting
by Pol Henry Ledent

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In the hush of a radiant morning,
where the sky stretches like a dream dipped in sapphire,
a village sleeps in the lap of ancient hills,
its rooftops sun-kissed in hues of tangerine and rose.

The earth below sings in a thousand tongues—
a meadow ignites with wildflowers ablaze,
scarlet poppies dancing like whispered flames
amid the lavender sigh of the grass.

Trees, like wild confetti of spring,
burst with leaves not painted but celebrated—
each one a story in emerald, gold, and violet,
their branches tracing laughter in the air.

The hills beyond wear robes of midnight blue,
softened by a veil of distance and dusk,
cradling the sky’s breath in their shadowed arms.

And through it all,
light spills like joy uncontained—
spattered, splashed, flung with abandon—
as if the sun itself had fallen in love
with this patch of earth and never looked away.

Here, every brushstroke hums with life,
each color a song, each detail a heartbeat.
This is not just a landscape—
it is a memory of wonder,
a world reimagined in bloom

All paintings are signed on the front and are delivered with the certificate of authenticity.
High grade oil paint and mediums used .
Packaging: Securely wrapped in bubble wrap then carefully packaged and shipped in a cardboard box

Materials used:

oil on canvas stretched on a wooden frame

Tags:
#landscape #nature #winter #blue #village #trees #spring #poppies #autumn #impressionism 
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After having explored European landscapes and the feamle beauty, he experienced some abstract paintings. He rapidly found the pleasure of unlimited creative power. He has really become aware that he... Read more

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