The same day
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November, cold Siberia and the fallen snow no longer melts. I go around my dacha, watching the world freeze for the time of hibernation. Suddenly, heroes jumped out in front of me! My beauties waved as much as human growth. The hardy dahlias were still blooming when nothing was growing in the garden. Their spear-hard stalks held bright, fluffy heads. The deep tones of their hair symbolized late autumn and inspired me to create a new painting.
A lush bouquet of large buds of different colors did not leave me indifferent in writing. The warmth of their colors fills me even on the most dreary and gloomy days. Like a blanket, they envelop my soul and serve warming tea, piercing the space with cheerfulness and comfort.
Do you like flowers with big buds?
