Perched house  33x41 cm

Oil on canvas, palette knife

Bathed in the golden light of a Provençal afternoon, the scene unfurls like a dream sculpted in color. A winding path, edged with cascades of wildflowers in every hue ; crimson, sapphire, violet, and gold , leads the eye gently upward to a solitary house perched on the hillside. Its ochre walls glow warmly beneath a tiled roof, nestled among vibrant blooms and whispering trees.

The palette knife has carved every petal and leaf with bold, expressive strokes, giving life to texture and depth , as though the very scent of lavender and the rustle of summer air have been captured on canvas. To the left, a tall, elegant pine casts delicate shadows over a path that shimmers like a memory in motion, reflecting the sky's quiet brilliance.

This is not just a painting , it is an invitation. An invitation to wander, to breathe, to lose oneself in the joy of color and the serenity of the French countryside.