In recent years, autumn has a late summer feeling and is only recognisable as such for a short time. Especially the time when the leaves change before the wind sweeps them off the trees seems very short to me.
I associate the fallen leaves with childhood memories - jumping through the piles of leaves and carefree throwing the leaves into the air.
Here I let the leaves blow away as the wind drives into a pile of leaves and swirls everything in one direction.
The artwork suits any interior style and works particularly well as a solitaire.
