January 19, 2015

Pine Tree.

A year ago, on 18 January 2014, a close friend of mine died suddenly.  Yesterday I went to the old cemetery in 30 km from Moscow to give her flowers. The place was so peaceful, calm and empty, it inspired me to memorize the day in the sketchbook.


  1. What a lovely memorial. Your drawing certainly captures that feeling of stillness and peace.

  2. I, too, lost a dear friend a year ago...on the 14th January. I reach out to you with a comforting hug.

    1. I am so sorry, Brattcat.
      Every loss is like the hole in our personal protective "stone fence", every year this fence becomes thinner and thinner.


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