"Yellow field.Sunny Noon "Oil on canvas

Oil painting on canvas executed by a palette knife. And joy and sadness and nostalgia . And that tree is like a beacon, beckons like a magnet, like an interlocutor with whom you can talk, ask for advice. and just be quiet. You can hide in the cool shade, read a book. And the obvious thing is to be alone, with this field, with this tree, with that familiar ant that will surely run over your hand holding a plucked blade of grass.
"Yellow box.
Sunny afternoon,
Old linden tree,
Little boy
Quietly reading
A good book.
Minutes years,
Little boy
Will become an adult
And forget
July afternoon,
Yellow box.
Only by dying,
Already cold,
Suddenly he will remember
Past happiness,
Bright sun,
The old lime tree,
A good book,
And it will be too late." N. Gumilev