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In this painting, I wanted to capture the quiet that lives between the trees on an early autumn morning. The forest stands light and alive, wrapped in a soft veil of mist, while the first leaves turn yellow, marking the change of seasons. Two horses graze peacefully among the birch trunks, becoming one with the nature around them, calm, undisturbed, timeless. I painted the scene as I saw it: a moment where everything moves slowly, where the world takes a deep breath and reminds us that beauty doesn’t need to shout, it simply exists.
In this painting, I wanted to capture the quiet that lives between the trees on an early autumn morning. The forest stands light and alive, wrapped in a soft veil of mist, while the first leaves turn yellow, marking the change of seasons. Two horses graze peacefully among the birch trunks, becoming one with the nature around them, calm, undisturbed, timeless. I painted the scene as I saw it: a moment where everything moves slowly, where the world takes a deep breath and reminds us that beauty doesn’t need to shout, it simply exists.