Description of the artwork «Dacha Geranium»
A sunny day, pebble-strewn paths, an even row of potted flowers, a fat, red cat lying on the porch steps. These are the pictures I draw for myself when I look at the geraniums.
Geraniums are one of my favorite flowers.
I love it for its lush flower heads, and the special smell of the leaves. At one time I used to breed geraniums purely because of the fragrant leaves. But even now I collect the leaves in a canvas bag, dry them and put them in the closet with my clothes.
I have several varieties of geraniums that I paint, among them snow-white collectible. There are bright burgundy, and crimson, pink.
That year my children gave my grandmother a Geranium that bloomed until the frost and branched into 5 bushes.
And the more geraniums I have, the calmer I feel. Especially since it's such an unpretentious flower.
The last geranium I wrote was based on an idea. That such flowers can be used to decorate porches and steps in the village. Well, for now I'll dream with you.