The green leaf is worth looking at. It is one of the many, thousands, millions of leaves that plants develop each spring. Why is my leaf special in this abundance of nature? I dare to answer – simply because I painted it. This leaf does not belong to any particular art. It is the sum of all the leaves I have seen and admired, it is the essence of greenness. Its interior invites you to immerse yourself in it. It is like a green house for all who wish to draw energy from this color. And at the same time, this greenness is crisscrossed by a network of veins, the wires of life. One can stay in this green house, and wander through them. At each intersection, ponder the direction of your next steps. Life is rich and varied. Even when immersed in a single green color.