It's over

A work from the “simple forms” series. This work is about personal changes, metaphor for which the change of season is the change of season. Summer turns into autumn, flowers lose their petals, and their middle reaches their colors. The sky hangs so much that it cuts off the shapes of flowers from the viewer and the “earthly world” below, making them inaccessible, preserved in time by memories. One period ends, but a new road lies ahead, which spreads out, widens in front of the viewer, saying, “when one thing dies, a new one always takes its place”

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