It's my first time in the mountains. When our bus was approaching the camp, the landscape began to change in the window. "Mountains!" I exclaimed. "How beautiful."They stood before us so majestically and silently. They were like silent witnesses of eternity watching us – proudly and majestically looking down from above. For me, mountains are love at first sight. I fell in love with them because the mountains open their hearts only to those who deserve it, who are bright with their soul and thoughts. Here I met real friends and, although it's raining outside the window now, I never stop being surprised by the beauty of the mountains – beautiful and distant. I will never forget the mountains! Never! I really hope that fate will bring me here more than once! Thank the mountains for the beauty, for the light, for such a thrill in the soul!.
Location of the painting:
Moscow
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