I stand at the edge of a field and see a huge poppy opening up before me, like a keeper of summer. Its scarlet petals tremble slightly in the light wind, shimmering with sunbeams. A little further away, buds that have not yet blossomed are visible, as if they are waiting for their moment to shine with the same brightness. In the distance, white flowers blur in the sun's haze, creating a sense of depth and warm haze. Everything around is filled with silence, and it seems that this moment will last forever.
Original painting with high-quality acrylic paints in a single copy