by Yan Yun Gao
Oil & Acrylic
h: 100 w: 100 d: 3 (cms).
The heavy mist veils the land like a silken shroud. Distant hills drift in and out of sight, trees whisper to the wind, and the waters stretch like a dream. To wander here is to walk inside a silent poem, where time slows and each breath carries damp, fresh air. The haze does not conceal but guides, leading the soul between the real and the unseen, into the unique stillness and vastness of the land
£1880 (As exhibited.)
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by Yan Yun Gao
Oil & acrylic
h: 100 w: 100 d: 3 (cms).
The heavy mist veils the land like a silken shroud. Distant hills drift in and out of sight, trees whisper to the wind, and the waters stretch like a dream. To wander here is to walk inside a silent poem, where time slows and each breath carries damp, fresh air. The haze does not conceal but guides, leading the soul between the real and the unseen, into the unique stillness and vastness of the land
£1880 (As exhibited.)
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by Yan Yun Gao
Oil & acrylic
h: 100 w: 76 d: 2 (cms).
In the birch grove, whispers rise with the breeze, their mottled trunks like notes of a living score. Light and color intertwine, telling the rhythm of life. In quiet contemplation, one almost hears nature’s heartbeat, a clarity that shimmers with luminous poetry.
£1680 (As exhibited.)
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