Paper, brush, watercolor.

Subconscious improvisation as my art movement.

...Of course, trees are not people, and their life is different. Unhurried. And, it seems, in one place! But is it in one place? Yes, a tree does not walk, but it grows! And the more it grows, the further it sees. And then... can you, driving by in a car, carefully examine and think about everything? When a tree was a small twig, it saw only what was very close. And even tall grass could hide part of the sky from the twig. And there ... birds were flying! They were completely different: swift! And the tree wanted to touch them, but they flew past, unattainable, like dreams! Now - everything is different! Deep roots brought moisture from under the ground to the leaves, and the whole tree became - like an outstretched Palm from the Earth to the Sky! And it began to play the role of a chronicler of the place where it was born and lives!.. (A Tale of Trees, Yu. Annikov)

The depth (deep) of artwork includes background cardboard, artwork and passepartout. Does not include frame and glass. The price does not include shipping cost and possible commissions.