"Neighbors"
I liked the tree of my neighbor's garden which I could see from a window of my bedroom. I could hear the birds and sometime its vivid flowers seen behind the curtains invited me to travel imaginarily somewhere... But one day they cut it down because it was too big. After a while I moved to the other town and... I still remember it very much.
It still exists in my heart cheering me up. This art work is for that tree.
It still exists in my heart cheering me up. This art work is for that tree.