Pond in the Lithuanian Manor

What is a time?

What is a time when it rains?

What is a time when the sun sets below the horizon and the clouds give him their round sidepieces?

And you are sitting by a quiet pond, and the sky, reeds, meadow grasses, flowers, a tree branch are reflected in its mirrored surface.

It is so clear, so distinct that at some moment you forget where the sky is and where its reflection is.

And you is only seeing the movement. Light, but incessant.

And you understand that this is life.

100x150 cm