In my small county we have a lake called Balaton. It is officially (scientifically) not even a lake because it is too shallow. But: for us it is so precious like ocean for others.
There is a much smaller corner by the lake just a few kilometers from Balatonszemes, I don't even know the name of it. It is just a small waterside and full of life. I mean really full of life, birds and bugs and grasses and trees, and the noise of the whole world.
This painting is born from my love of this small piece of world.