Wind catcher Print

With a friend, we went up to the roof of a high-rise building to look at the old part of the city from above. Some houses have spiers and weathercocks. Summer rain was approaching and the wind was constantly changing direction, weathercocks began to rotate randomly. As if they were looking for a vector of a new idea, a sip of thought, similar to catching prey in a fast flowing river. In a civilized world, economics and communications are always with us. The picture is painted with textured and oil paints on canvas. Canvas on a stretcher.