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 In the silence of old streets

 Sometimes there are such old towns, such streets and moods. When suddenly you stop, look around, and do not understand, you're in a dream or in reality. Time seemed to be frozen. It's hard to explain, some vague feeling. As if now, behind this corner of the street, or inside that window where the lights are on, you will see something important ... You stand still for a while, and then you go ahead. After all, you went somewhere before that. So is it a dream or a reality?

 Painting "In the silence of old streets"oil on panel, 40x40 cm (sold)