Windmill

A pastel drawing clip of a human nature combo trimmed from the panorama of my imagination by freezing the time, pausing the motion of the wind, ceasing the ripples on the lake, halting the movement of the dancing grass..to take a moment just to admire the magical colours generated by the sunrays falling over the windmill forming a phenomenal reflection, an interface of the human nature coexistence. This is beauty at its best.

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