The times of Midgard have long since faded into history and are lost between the words of ancient books. The sky alone only remembers those distant times, when three satellites always rose in the firmament at nightfall. The fragrance of blossoming trees was in the air, and the time of warm evenings and airy sunsets was beginning!

Original painting. Oil on canvas. 30 x 40 cm Year: 2021

NFT: 6958 x 5223 pixels Solovyova Anastasia