Work done with goauche and watercolors.
Can you remember those days? where the golden haze of the past takes you from time to time. When you had nothing to do but sleep and dream of the impossible. And your dreams were interrupted by your sisters, or your friends. Waiting to go play with you on the street. To hide behind the trees. Those moments where you can even remember the color of the wallpaper on the walls that your parents had chosen for your room or the smell of the fragance that mom put on your sheets.
So many memories in a single painting, I hope you can enjoy every detail, as I enjoy painting it.