Autumn usually comes invesibly.
The carpets of yellow leaves and chestnuts, that insidiously fall from the sky when they are not expected. Autumn is like a second spring to me. I often hear people saying sadly “Oh, it’s autumn!” But as for me, I’m happy when the autumn comes . The smell of wood and roasted summer colors bring so much energy, a real explosion of joy. The sun is not burning anymore. It throws to the ground the gently warm rays of light. I love it so much to go plein air painting in autumn, the nature fills me completely with the force of its energy.
Every year, I go / drive to autumn plein air stays. Depending on the time, different paitings appear. The early autumn is calm, it goes with soft ocher spots on canvas. The state of paintings reveal somewhat melancholic and restrained charachter of the early autumn. I associate such autumn with a person intravertom.
But the real fall – is the uncontrollable desire to express itself, as the most beautiful, the most colorful and the most seducive time of the year. Bright red purple, eggplant, gold-yellow with lots of different hues enchant me and express thei mood on paintings.
Autumn is often associated with a cold, because it leads to the beginning of winter, but for me autumn is the hottest autumn is the hottest season, as it gives me the biggest, brightest emotions.
Dazzling colors bring so much joy! There is no possibility left to get sad!