27.06.13 year during the daily load felt amazing floral scent, mixture of Jasmine and roses. The smell was saturated, becoming astringent, it barely catches. I pulled up his nose and, opening his eyes, tried to understand what awaits me. But, not having come to any decision, he decided to open his eyes. And what did I see? Straight to my face from the ceiling on long stalks hanging yellow-green, some with light brown flowers. The whole room was filled with yellow-green light. In the center of each flower shone with dew. Suddenly, someone or something had shaken up the flowers, and my face poured drops of flower dew. Some dewdrops fell on his lips sliznev them, I felt the sweet taste. "Maybe it's the nectar?" - I thought then.
Location of the painting:
Almaty
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