Original artwork description:

A pond was visible from the window of my childhood home. And in the mornings in the summer you can even hear the frogs. Sometimes the floating islands sailed to us. I remember my mother woke me up in the morning - Look, a new island has sailed to us, get up! When the water was high, part of the earth, along with bushes and low birches, broke off and traveled along the pond, driven by the wind.
It's good that there is such a place - you sit on the shore, look at this pond with or without islands, and you always calm down, no matter what experiences are happening inside. A place of power, nothing else.

This work is one of a kind. Signed on the front. I use high-quality materials - 300g/m2 paper and professional watercolors.

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Materials used:

watercolor

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