








This visual story is a dedication for the first day of the summer of this year. The spring has been as cold as never before in my land. And the light and warmth of the sun were waited like a hope. At last. The sun rose up, flowers started blooming, the air was filled with a sweet floral aroma. The moment of sensual beauty! That was a fresh artistic expression, the flow of thought, using markers and quick strokes. That was the dialogue of the mind, heart and hand. Again.