Acuarela de pequeño formato.
Papel Fabriano Estudio, 300g. Grano fino
Waves heave, wind whistles,The mast, it bends and creaks...Alas, it seeks not happinessNor happiness does it escape!
Below, a current azure bright,Above, a golden ray of sun...Rebellious, it seeks out a stormAs if in storms it could find peace!
A
lonely sail is flashing white
Amdist
the blue mist of the sea!...What
does it seek in foreign lands?What
did it leave behind at home?..Waves heave, wind whistles,The mast, it bends and creaks...Alas, it seeks not happinessNor happiness does it escape!
Below, a current azure bright,Above, a golden ray of sun...Rebellious, it seeks out a stormAs if in storms it could find peace!
Mijail
Lermontov, 1832
