Francisco Goya – Asmodea / Visión fantástica, ~1820–1823
This is my hand. I can turn it. The blood is still running in it.
The sun is still in the sky and the wind is blowing.
So I asked him for other beautiful spots in the area and he recommended Xiyue Temple. It was the largest temple area I've been to so far and there were only about six other people visiting. So I made the best of it and enjoyed the intriguing surroundings. On my way back to the train station the sun came out a bit and it got breeding hot in an instant. Phew, that got me a small impression of what it must've been like in Xian last week when they had clear skies all day.
oil on canvas, 2017