In winter, traces are clearly visible on white snow – the roads of passing people.
Connections of paths, time, destiny… What do bird roads look like in the sky?
These strange creatures from three-dimensional space that feel calm when they have absolute emptiness? What do we know about them?
I painted a pack of pigeons. In the video, I pressed the stop button and sketched at what point the birds were at.
Then I connected the points with lines.
Size: 50х60 сm.
Canvas on cardboard, acrylic, liners.