One evening, you step outside after two days of rain. And you feel that the spring is here. You follow your nose and it brings you to such beauty.
You realize then that you don’t need to travel far and away to find something noteworthy. You bring fragrant bunch home, murmuring “Are there lilac trees in the heart of town?” Your whole apartment becomes fresh and wonderful.
Hopefully, there is some resemblance between the nature and the “nature morte”. Those of you who will say that this is not Edouard Manet would be absolutely correct, you can compare with his Lilacs. I can assure you that it will be better the next time. And I had to sit for two hours sniffing lilacs. So I’m not complaining, would you?