And then suddenly plunge into the Crimea. Gurzuf 1911 - 1917.
The maximum saturated with sunshine and light painting. And suddenly caught myself thinking - where anticipation of the revolution? The years - it 1914, 1917. where the impending disaster ? Do not feel? But no sooner would not let here it for nearly 50 years , the personal tragedy of his son , health problems and in spite of it - the joy of life in his paintings .
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