The spring entices all to song and dance, even our Olga, that you, dear reader, know.
The spring is here, The spring is here, Oh, trallatrallatrallala, Oh, what a childish poem!
After such a climax of occidental poetry, the poet's writing hand goes lame. The painting is well composed and executed. For such "between-images", created besides with a light hand, are sometimes better than those of big caliber. it is a charming painting of joyful romance, for sale in the online-gallery.