The birth of imaginary storm. This picture was born suddenly as a breath of wind brings a feeling of anxiety. Everything seems to be calm, quiet and cloudless, but there is tension. Slight tingling sensation in the fingertips, like light electric shocks. So far, only as a tickle, but each next puncture becomes more and more tangible and restless. It seems to be complete calm, bliss and felicity, and the storm is hidden in the sketchbook, but now it has fallen and the storm breaks out of the album. Another second and it will fill all the space up.