I see how the sky touched all the mountains … Like fluffy clouds came out in a heavenly march in silver armor. The roof of the world is the meeting of a mountain peak and a firmament. One step into this art, one step onto the roof and … you glide over the peaks and valleys of the sky-blue space, sparkling with silver and gold sparks. A sense of freedom and thrilling flight. The wind blows your hair and takes your breath away from fleeting delight and an ephemeral sense of the brevity of the moment. This is what it feels like!
Magnificence and restraint, grace and subtlety of pure blue tones and snow-white with a dark depth of blue dust and cobalt are woven into a single harmony of abstract art.

Art, Interview, Magazine, wendy.network

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