A dream about Myshurin Horn

Travel is calling, but unfortunately, we were not able to go on an expedition with the whole family to this area.
The painting is called "Dream of Myshuryn Rig" and was created under the impression of my grandmother's stories about her childhood in that area. It seemed to her that any disease could be cured by going to her native land and collecting only local plants and herbs...and she went.

   Many interesting stories from her childhood come to mind, characters come to life and I think I can imagine people from her childhood, who they were and what they did. Memories of holidays were special in the stories...where are those holidays and where are those girls from the beginning of the last century? But this picture is like a memory, like a reflection, how my grandmother's childhood came to life, where her bare feet run on the morning dew.