Size: 150 х 150 сm
Canvas, acrylic, gel penсils, 2016
Our dwelling place has stopped existing in its conventional understanding. Streets and houses have lost their ability to bare the noise made by people and cars. The city is tired of bustling and always in a hurry suits. It has frozen in an attempt to hear something pure and genuine.
Love and joy, waves crash and birds singing are the things it lacks being behind a shield of smog and indifference. It is falling asleep. And it can only be woken up by a happy man. Only this person can see its true beauty and demonstrate it to the rest of the world. Only this man can make it live again and bring the festive feeling. And then the ice in people's hearts will melt and nobody will see a sad gaze anymore. Love and happiness will hold this city in their captivity.

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