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I created this piece inspired by a video of an acquaintance who was enjoying life in New York at the time. She traveled there in February, when the city was awakening from its winter hibernation. The sun, like a creative artist, softly colored the trees, buildings and people in warm hues. I closed my eyes and mentally transported myself there - I imagined sitting on a bench in the park, putting my face to the gentle rays of the sun. How pleasant and joyful it felt! This moment became the embodiment of peace and happiness; the sounds of the city, like music, filled the air, and the aroma of spring burst into consciousness like a fresh breath. In that moment I felt that ineffable connection to life, where simple things take on a new meaning. New York, awakening from its slumber, became a symbol of hope and warmth for me, opening the door to new beginnings and exciting discoveries.

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I wrote this work under the enchanting influence of the first snow. The New Year's Eve bustle of New York, the sparkling lights of the stores, the atmosphere of expectation fill the air. The first snow is slowly falling, soft flakes stick to the ground, and I walk down the street, where wet snowflakes tickle my face. I want to quickly take refuge in a cozy cafe serving hot coffee to warm up and enjoy the magical beauty of snowy New York.

Through the veil of winter landscape the city takes on a new breath, and each street breathes a special magic. Outside the window, snowflakes swirl, as if dancing to the rhythm of the flow of life. Inside, with steam rising from my cup, I'm lost in thought as I watch the snow gently cover the city. This timeless tale, this magic I wish would never end. With each sip, I feel winter entering the heart of New York, giving it a moment of stillness and beauty amidst the relentless pace of the hustle and bustle.

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This work was inspired by a trip to the countryside. The morning greeted us with its magic - delicate dew sparkled on the grass, and the humidity enveloped the air with a light mist. Cows, like picturesque creatures, were peacefully munching on fresh greens, and the rich aroma of herbs wafted around, filling my chest with freshness and joy. I couldn't resist - grabbing brushes and paper, I plunged into the creation of my reality, capturing on canvas those moments that mesmerized my soul. Each stroke conveyed the ineffable harmony of nature that surrounded me. In this quiet solitude I found inspiration, and the world was rapidly transformed into colors and shapes - into captured emotions, into visual embodiment of feelings. This is not just a work, but an ode to the beauty that surrounds us, in every manifestation.

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I visited Porto in 2019 when I had not yet mastered the art of watercolor. However, at that moment I took a lot of photos and fell in love with this most beautiful European city forever. It was like it was breathing, filling me with its unique aura. In 2023, going through the photos in my phone, I came across these captured moments again and, of course, decided to create this story. I think even through time, it gives off the scent of cozy atmosphere and invigorating, black coffee. Porto has left an indelible mark in my heart, its streets hold secrets and its picturesque corners beckon to new discoveries. Each image reveals a story and I feel the urge to transfer those feelings onto canvas. In the hope that the world will see this magnificent city through my eyes, I strive to capture its magic so that everyone can feel the warmth and inspiration it provides.

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I love the sea immensely and strive to capture its beauty on canvas. I love it when seagulls soar over the water surface and the sound of waves fills the air with life-giving energy. At such moments the sea seems to share its inexhaustible power with us. This work is a reflection of my memories of the sea, where every wave, every flight of a bird brings to life moments of joy and tranquility. The sea is not just a watery space, it is a boundless source of inspiration, where every stroke of the brush recreates a unique symphony of nature.

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On the seashore, where the waves whisper their ancient songs, a fascinating world of stones unfolds. Each of them is like a little storyteller, unique in size, hue and pattern, concealing a story that fire and water have intertwined over the centuries. I rave about beaches like this, where you can retreat, hover in stillness, feeling the warm stones touching your skin and the salty breeze gently embracing you. Lying on this marvelous coastline, I gently go over the stones in my hands, scrutinizing their intricate patterns and echoes of light. Each piece is a reflection of the silent beauty of nature, sometimes evoking deep reflections on time and life. This magical beach, which has absorbed the touches and imprints of thousands of years, has inspired me to create a "stone riviera" where stones become not just objects, but real works of art.

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My second love, after the vast sea, is of course the mountains. I really enjoy walking along their majestic trails, where each peak beckons with its mystery and beauty. During these hikes, I don't just enjoy nature; I immerse myself in it, opening new horizons for my creativity. Oh, how beautiful is this moment when I take my easel and brushes with me! I strive to capture on canvas the majesty of the mountains, inspired by their power and tranquility. These places have become an inexhaustible source of inspiration for me, where every verdant rock and every peak glistening in the sun fills my soul with energy. The power of nature should not be underestimated; it can create feelings that words cannot even express. In the mountains I find my harmony, and every breath gives me new ideas for creativity. It is here, among the rocks and pine trees, that I feel my soul awakening and my art taking new shape.

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My friend lives in New York and sends me photos of this amazing city all the time. Since childhood, I've dreamed of being there, strolling its streets, looking into every establishment and filming everything in sight. In the meantime, I am painting my dream, trying to capture the unique atmosphere that is in the air. Every stroke and color on my canvas is a reflection of the magic I feel when I look at his pictures. The grandiose skyscrapers, the mosaic of cultures, the sounds of street musicians and the aroma of food from small shops are all things I try to capture in my paintings. My heart fills with joy when I look at my work and realize that I was able to capture a part of New York, so bright and diverse. As if stepping into the world of my imagination, I feel that despite the distance, I am already close to my dream of meeting this city.

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When I found myself on the coast of the Baltic Sea, it greeted me with a cold salty breeze, piercing and moist, like the breath of the elements themselves. At times like this, when the sun is frowning, the beach becomes secluded, as if the whole world has stopped to take a break from the hustle and bustle. The silence is broken only by the sound of the waves, silently whispering their ancient stories. Back in my hotel room, I immersed myself in my creativity and wrote this work, soaked in the flavor of the sea. Each word ascended as if rising on the wings of a breeze carrying with it the scent of freedom and space. The inspiration given by this place was eager to break free, and the lines of the texts seemed to be filled with the power of the ocean depths. I felt my heart beating in unison with the rhythm of the waves coming and going, and in this unity I found a wonderful harmony.

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I used to have no love for winter. However, when I delved into the world of watercolor, I was captivated by the beauty of winter nature. Every stroke of the brush opened my eyes to amazing landscapes that I had never known before. This work was the result of inspiration that came to me during a walk to the lake on a day off. Snowy expanses sparkling in the sunlight, frozen trees dressed in snow-white robes - all this will forever remain in my heart as a pinching reminder of the peace and harmony of winter magic. In each circle and line, I captured the delicate atmosphere that envelops us during these frosty days. Now I can look at winter with love, seeing it not as cold, but as a subtle beauty that can inspire and fill the soul with light. Each watercolor work becomes my warm memory of the sincere connection with nature that this frosty season has given me.

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I love walking in the woods, especially in February and March. The sun begins to shine brightly, blazing with its warmth, hastening to give me the feeling of spring. The days gradually lengthen, sparks of sunlight break through the branches of trees, as if calling nature to awaken from its winter hibernation. The forest comes alive, filling the air with the sweet scent of freshness. Tree trunks covered with delicate hoarfrost blossom under the rays of light, and the sounds of nature become more apparent - the cheerful chirping of birds and the delicate whispering of the wind. Each step on the soft earth brings with it the reminiscence of a time in which I feel in harmony with this marvelous corner of the world. In these moments, I realize how important it is to connect my soul with nature, absorbing its incredible beauty and power. Nature is my element, and the spring awakening is its magical symphony, allowing me to find peace and inspiration at every turn.

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One day, while strolling through a picturesque seaport, I noticed a magnificent yacht glistening in the sun. Influenced by her graceful lines and delicate light, I decided to capture the moment with watercolor. Around me, many people gathered, mesmerized by the process of creation. Their looks of curiosity and admiration gave me confidence. The hot sun generously embraced my skin, and the salty wind playfully fluttered my hair as if trying to touch this creation of art. The world around me dissolved into this moment, and I could feel how each touch of the brush transported me into a world of beauty and inspiration. It was wonderful to create, to be inspired and to share this magical atmosphere with those who stopped to be part of my little miracle.

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I have long dreamed of being in New York City, where many photos of this magical city have come to me more than once. I admire me especially its famous architecture, with elegant houses, decorated with staircases that seem to invite to their cozy abodes. While my dream comes true, I decided to capture these corners in watercolor, inspired by a sunny autumn day. Rays of soft light penetrating the foliage picturesquely frame each stroke, giving life to the colors and filling them with warmth. Each brush stroke is not just an image, it is a moment filled with hope and expectation. New York for me is not just a city; it is a matter of dreams, of colors that can inspire the heart, giving it new rhythms and harmonies. I cherish every moment of this process, like a seed that will one day sprout into an amazing tree of impressions, reaching the highest skyscrapers of the big world.

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New York is a city that evokes different emotions in people's souls: for some it inspires, for others it repels. Its weather, like a capricious artist, changes from moment to moment. Impatient gusts of wind every now and then bring rain, but it is they that give a special charm to this metropolis. Like a delicate fleur-de-lis, the raindrops embrace the streets, making them shine and the lights of the buildings reflect in the puddles like sparks of magic.

Inspired by this atmosphere, I picked up my brushes and created my own image - a marvelous rainy New York City. My canvas was filled with fine lines of gray sky and deep shades of wet asphalt dust, and each stroke reflected the rhythm of the city streets, full of life and mystery. This rainy New York became a place where melancholy and hope intertwine, creating a unique mood that makes it truly magical.