The beginning of a child's lif Painting by Angela Antonova
The beginning of a child's lif Painting by Angela Antonova
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Characteristics of the Painting “The beginning of a child's lif”

Year of creation2021
Dimensions54 W × 62 H × 0.4 D   cm
Type of artpainting
Stylecontemporary art

Description of the Artwork “The beginning of a child's lif”

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Painting The beginning of a child's life, painted with acrylics on hardboard without a frame. I created an original picture with a little girl, revealing the world in which the child lives. She alone walks far fr om home, sometimes enters the forest, where wolves can pounce, but she is carried away by nature, wh ere everything is new for her. The girl is still small, but already loves this tree - it will not offend, she listens to the sounds of this world, she likes to be alone, because the whole Universe is for her ...

The beginning of a child's lif

Angela AntonovaUkraine
Original artwork, 54×62 cm, 2021
The artwork has been sold
About the artist

I am a self-taught artist. I paint pictures on different subjects, I like to create portraits of people, adding my imagination and changing reality. I create a world where everything is real and not so much. After all, it is sunny today, and tomorrow it will rain ... Captures the diversity of the natural and animal world. Every morning gives and allows to create new unique worlds ... In fact, I live between the canvas and the brush, I paint myself, my inner world. Sometimes something wakes me up in the middle of the night, I get up and understand that a blank canvas is calling me and I start to create, but ... it started in 2000, when I was in a coma for 6 days, yes, I survived and got married, then my two angels appeared - a son, then a daughter, and all this time I resisted, I did not want to paint pictures ... two months ago I took an ordinary sheet of paper and wrote flowers, then I painted them and I loved them so much that now this small the picture hangs in my room ... so I was born the third time. How could I live before without painting and creating another beautiful world? How could I refuse the universe? How did I exist without life within me? Now I breathe painting, I paint many pictures with my fingers, so I feel the canvas and paint, how it lays down and is absorbed into the hardboard, and some strokes remain on the surface, I feel the delight of merging with the plot that I create and I am glad that I live and I feel and I am glad that I can do it !!! Thank you for your trust!