When we sleep, nature takes on a life of its own. Somewhere far away, in the night sky, mysterious gates open that illuminate our earth.
Frosty Freshness and Solitude
A white fictional landscape that is painted spontaneously based on images that instantly came to mind. Late non-sunny autumn brings us closer to winter. Charming winter nature with white bright snow, freshness, velvety fir trees is beautiful. In this silence, in solitude with nature, man feels calm and inner harmony. Maybe someone knows where such a landscape is?