It was the end of February. I walked through the snow-covered courtyard and looked ahead to the sun-lit road and bushes.

Birds galdels, and such an ancient feeling arose, at the depth of instincts, the feeling, the knowledge that spring has already come. Came despite the calendar.
So the bears probably feel that it’s time to get out of hibernation. Or trees begin to drive juice to the branches so that the buds are poured for the appearance of foliage.
All living things in nature feel the arrival of spring.

And I wanted to convey the joy of this in the picture.

Oil on canvas.

440 $

Size: 25х35 сm.