In November, the Vltava is pensive. Hills and ruddy roofs. Fog. I associate Prague with birds hanging in the mist over the Vltava like an unceasing note. They soar, the note sounds. The Vltava slowly absorbs the sky, the city, the bridge, and the lost ship. The boat makes a spin, the birds melt into the air.

Key words: white, gray, orange, ocher, cityscape, urban landscape, night, evening lights, old town, city, river, hill

TECHNIQUE
DIMENSIONS	42 x 59,4 cm
DATE	2022
AVAILABILITY	Available to purchase. Please feel free to get in touch.
PRICE	On demand
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