Adagio Painting

Korea is now approaching spring. Walk and listen to music as usual. I was listening to Albinoni 's Adagio playing on cello on the side of tree lined streets fallen leaves are full of trees. For some reason, I noticed the leaves that had fallen a long time ago than the new leaves. And new leaves began to appear on the trees. I looked like the tree was forcing the leaf. I thought at that moment. I recalled the conflict between the idea that a small leaf seemed to be forced and my consciousness and choices in my life. I wanted to try expressing these feelings that very strange Melancholy. I usually portray a scene remembered with my personal feelings through color. Color gives an idea to directing the memorized scene and embodies some special feeling. As I drew this painting, I began to forget little by little the dark statues of the leaves I saw on the road in the morning. I use the finest oils and paints.