Paris
2001-2007
Watercolor painting in the Botanical Garden park.
Trees and one model
my friend leaning against the fence like a flower
It's starting to rain.
The watercolor spills, the colors are erased, but the drawing still exists and it tells a story.
The model ran away,
And I, the drawing, the rain and nature continue
I feel happiness and excitement on my face and that's how a watercolor story is created.



































