Love Affair With Yellow



Winter light, or more accurately, February light is so sharp next to summer light. The sun is lower. The intensity is almost unbearable. The light becomes yellow instead of pink. Painting from the vantage of a cozy bedroom in the winter was so romantic. I felt much more like I was living in a fisherman’s village than an art colony. I think I feel in love with yellow at this moment



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