I will write you a foggy autumn

Today, I will write you a foggy autumn. Because I know one thing for sure: any autumn: a magical red fox spinning her head with a circle of leaves, opening the words of poetry in a prosaic soul, or a sad gray-eyed stranger covering her pale wet lips with a fan of bare branches - fall is not in muddy puddles, not in wet shoes, not in drops of water on windows and faces, not in the cries of flying birds, no. Autumn is in the soul of a person.
Oil on stretched canvas, 2023 year
60*80 cm
Delivery info:
Stretched on bars and ready for framing.
Ukraine - 15 $
Everywhere else - 65 $
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