Acrylic on cardboard
Signed on the front.
Winter is not only cold, it is also fresh frosty air, soft, fluffy snowflakes, melting on the palms of my hands, white creaking snow under my feet and pink cheeks. I really like Australia, but sometimes I miss our Ukrainian winter, so I would imaging to go there for a day or two and back to the warm again.
I would like this painting to give you the feeling of freshness, comfort and love that I put into it ..