Summer of life passes and winter comes Print

So winter has come... But some of the trees still have leaves, and the grass is still growing on the ground. A little sadness comes and the realization that everything is passing. When I was painting, I remembered the village where my grandparents lived. I stayed there often as a child. This village is located in the Chernobyl zone, and there are very beautiful nature and mountains. Previously, all the locals kept cows and took turns grazing them. I helped my grandfather and went with him to graze the cows. Most of the cows grazed near the mountains. When it got dark, we walked home along the path with the cows. This moment will forever remain in my memory. The picture shows only the ghost of the trail and the abstract snow, which reminds us that the summer of life is passing and winter is approaching. My grandparents' house is empty, and I will never go graze cows in our village again. Artist Natalia Pidlisna