I have not heard so many bitter revelations. My ears were made for something else.

2016 / oil on plywood / 76*76сm

Finally. I’m loosing the thread where her knees are glued together.

2016 / oil on plywood / 76*76сm

Time is lost, and your chosen one is on the way to you. And I have to go ... But the treacherous blush never leaves your cheeks. 

2016 / oil on plywood / 76*76сm