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Winter is a great time of the year. The snow covers everything with white veil, the trees are black and bare, the sky is covered with clouds and hangs over the ground itself. Nature is sleeping. Many animals went into hibernation, birds flew into the warm edges, people hid in huts.
Everything is saved from the cold to the best of its ability - someone in a warm hole, someone in a warm hollow, someone in a warm house, drinking tea from a large cup. But just because everyone wants to survive the frost without contacting him whenever possible does not mean that there are no people who are capable of loving him. Indeed, even the sleeping nature is beautiful - therefore, landscape painters often depict it in paintings, showing people hiding in the heat and bliss how beautiful it can be outside, where there is snow and ice.
Yuon’s Winter Forest is one such painting. It has winter silence in all its glory - there are snowdrifts on the ground, snow caps on the branches of trees, the field is covered with white and the sky is gray, low, it is preparing to release a round dance of snowflakes. However, this silence is far from complete - just peer into the picture to understand it.
Traces in the lower right corner - a hare ran or a wolf passed looking for something to feast on, how to satisfy his hunger in a gray-covered six-belly. It enlivens the picture, enlivens the winter shown on it. Yes, quiet. Yes, everything is covered, sleepy, cold. But in this cold and in this silence there is a living presence. Look, it seems - and you will see smoke rising from the pipes of a distant village on the horizon. Listen, it seems, and you will hear a restless woodpecker knocking on a tree or a raven who has found fresh carrion crows.
Winter is a time of longing, a time of silence and emptiness, but it is also a time when any manifestations of life are perceived sharper and brighter, when one chain of tracks can lead to many thoughts. When you see smoke over the village, you can even where there is no village.
Van Gogh Painting Sunflowers Description