It is spring, the end of April. Cold, sunny, windy, cloudy, reiny and cold,  cold, cold… My internal calendar scream that cold weather should be finished.  So I imagine several decorative soft panno in batik and mixed technigues.

All cells of my body and soul need warm, grass and more then all - gentle touch of a sea. I found rest, peace and consolation in sea colors.

What is the essence