Oil painting in the nursery. Grandma's jam

Oil sketch, size 40h30 cm, canvas on cardboard.
Written on a spiritual impulse as a study to work. The emotional nostalgic photo caused a storm of emotions and poured out on a canvas.

I want to intermarry with the wind
admire the sunset shadow.
Barefoot this summer
Take me to the village!

Colorful field shoots...
Where to? Copenhagen? Vienna?
It's not that! I want freedom!
Take me to the village...

We sit in the old bus
traveling about on the road.
Hugging each other couple...
But the Windows – the smell of rye...

Dissolve in the river of shadows
compose the neighbors gossip.
Spread the lilac bushes –
and the smell of a summer storm!..

Here raspberry the evening is quiet...
I apples the night stupid...
I hear the cries –
the crows swarmed the dome...

The devils stars in the heavens stole.
While the kitchen is boiling jam...
I don't need the overseas distances!
Take me to the village!..

Poems By Olena Vasilchenko.
Painting for home, for garden. Painting in the nursery and just for the soul!
With Muscovites possible personal meeting or pickup from Moscow address.