Original artwork description:

We all look at the clouds trying to identify familiar shapes....
And I remember myself as a little girl, playing near the creeks, created by spring water and sanding paper boats down the stream...
I often made wishes and sent them with the boats of would fill in a boat with little found "treasures"...
Could the spring water, created by melted snow, take my dreams and wishes to the clouds?

Materials used:

Oil paint

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