I worked on this book looking for “hidden” images in the texture of an old board that was part of a wooden crate.
The image of an apple tree branch appeared from the outline of a deep crack in the wood. This image reminded me of the summers I spent with my grandparents who had a beautiful orchard. I have always had a special attitude towards the month of August, as if this month was my friend and my accomplice. It always gives me a feeling of fullness and the desire to create something. And it gives, unexpectedly and for a short time, a sense of my own eternity. As if my life is part of certain great cycles of life, but this cyclicality of existence and this eternity are full of kindness. So this short poem in Russian appeared:
The sky is deeper
The nights are longer
Putting an apple in his pocket
August turned on the light in the kitchen
Spread the fog
He generously poured stars in the sky
For birds
The trip is soon
The cold wind whispered
I stay with him

TECHNIQUE
DIMENSIONS	30,5 x 18 cm
DATE	2020
AVAILABILITY	Available to purchase. Please feel free to get in touch.
PRICE	On demand
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