Paris is a great town and it's a kind of privilege to live here and I love it.
But sometimes, at certain moments, I wish I would be in a quiet place. This morning was such a moment, which made me paint this little landscape which strangely resembles the landscape where my mom grew up, my grandparents lived and where we all spent our holidays, when I was a kid. Sweet nostalgia catches me sometimes.
Oil pastels on canvas - 11.7 x 17.7 cm / 4.6 x 7 in
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