Small walk into the Scarlet woods, dried leaves and whistling wind……, ok fine …,I am not so good at poetic language but feels like that. After we finished walk in the woods we reached a place, where people call it as “sun set point” at 5:00 pm. The ambiance was filled with evening warm colours, Vendors of junk food shouting and trying to attract the buyers with mimic voices. We waited for one hour fifteen minutes to see the sunset.
We reached cottage at 8:30 pm after finishing our dinner, it was unbearable cold outdoor. We packed ourselves with body warmers and we could see hardly one or two campfires outside.
Medium-Oil on Canvas
Title- Bright woods