I remember this painting vividly, it was painted in Nida, Latvia. I painted it after I became very well accustomed to the painting process, almost at the end of plein air. Then I already had a good feeling of the rhythm, of the color, of the tension and gentleness. I had a good feeling of space. Everything is here, everything is as it should be. My hand was guided by intuition, and it was creating some unknown things, some kind of evening improvisations. I will repeat this theme again, it’s endless. 

Canvas, oil.

100 cm x 100 cm