View of the Azov Sea from the mountain

Canvas, oil. Started to write before noon, so I could still see the haze on the sea, blurring the border of the sky and water. Further it became so hot, that it was necessary to come down to the sea. The picture was closed, but caught the sand on itself all the same. I decided not to brush it off, left it as a memory) so the joint creation - me and small shells with the wind