MY ART

On the canvas of life we paint the world with the help of the word brush and the colors of emotion. . .

Everyone for himself, everyone else different. . .

Sincere emotions embodied in every stroke! Our acrylic paintings on canvas invite you on an amazing journey through the world of art. From abstraction to realism, from delicate pastel shades to bold and vibrant ones – we have a painting for every taste and interior!

Thank you for your visit and enjoy the colorful time!

My Story

Do, Re, Mi, Fa, Sol…  Black and white keys of my piano make me fly far away but I have an uncomfortable feeling of being not at my place. I do feel that it’s not my direction, it’s not my train!

Going to school…  doing my homework… being lost in my thoughts and…  again and again. I fill in my school sheets with my drawings and again and again I have to rewrite my homework.

Going to my music school…   After the first four years of my music school this black-and-white ritual had a sugary aftertaste for me.  One more year and one more…  And I understand that I am the projection of

my mother’s unfulfilled dreams – music, music career…  I pulled that locomotive all the way to the end of the music school.  And I had even sung in a music group (successfully).  But it was her train!  Not mine!

Studies, family, children, a new country, work…  And my train waited patiently for me, on the siding rails of my life.

Coincidence…   (No!  There are no coincidences!)   I’m sitting in a hallway with unpleasantly flashing light and waiting my turn of the queue for the appointment taken with my social worker and, as usual I was waiting and drawing bent over a sheet of paper.  The social worker approaches me and says to me, “You always draw, but why only with a black pencil?” – Then she gives me a pack of acrylic paints and says: “Put some colour into your life!”  It was Karin.  She has opened the way for me to my path, to my train!

50-100-200 km per hour.  I’m on my way!  My train is gaining the speed and is filled with bright colours,

feelings, emotions, experiences. . .  And this is MY TRAIN!!!

An unpleasant black and white aftertaste is far behind.  Now I paint the world on the canvas of life using a brush making words and colours of emotions.

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