Wednesday, September 28, 2011

Peach tree flowers

I am an artist, I create, I forget to eat, I forget to sleep, I create.
Every scarf I make has a history...
A long time ago when I was 6 or 7 my parents took me and my brother to Ukraine for a vacation, we rented  a small cabin on a private peach tree farm, probably the most beautiful place on Earth in a spring. I remember, I remember waking up in the morning with a smile on my face, inhaling amazing smell of peach flowers. We played around those peach trees every day, loved every moment of it and I remember

Inspiration from my childhood

Cobweb felted ruffled scarf Peach

Peach Peach

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