Original artwork description:

Dawn fleeing on the roofs.
I embraced the dawn of summer, nothing was still beating on the walls of the houses. The water was asleep, the shadows still do not leave the streets of the town, from my window I walked with my eyes through the shadows that were dying slowly, crossed by small and warm beams of light, my first fall was on the roofs that were conquered by the dawn fled in its ephemeral moment where it is lost with the fall of the day.

Materials used:

oil on canvas

Tags: