It all started with my acquaintance with the neurographics. It is such kind of drawing technik. I liked the idea of drawing free lines - where the hand leads. Then the space between the lines is filled with color. Then I did not have enough time and the drawing was postponed for a while.
And yesterday I suddenly remembered the unfinished drawing, you can say it called me. I continued to paint the picture. I forgot about everything and lost touch with reality. Butterflies, flowers and the other things began to appear on the picture. I so carried away that I did not notice the night started.
When my preparations for sleep were over, I accidentally glanced at the picture, and my sleep was disappeared. The picture did not let me go. I sat down at the table and continued drawing. I painted and painted until the picture was ready. It was a deep night. I felt satisfaction. The name of the picture came for me: "My Midsummer Night's Dream".
