Year of creation | 2022 |
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Dimensions | 30 W × 40 H × 0.01 D cm |
Type of art | drawing |
Style | contemporary art |
Genre | interior |
Materials | ink, paper |
Type of packaging | cardboard box |
Beauty is not always visible to the naked eye. Have you noticed that even small things have their own little worlds? Have you seen the patterns of small snowflakes or the magic of morning dew? In this picture, I'm trying to show that life is everywhere and it's unique. Even among dead grass, life can live. And yet the grass itself can be beautiful. I like everything unusual. Non-standard. Not like everyone else. My works is a rebellion against the ordinary. I perceive this world through emotions and colors in it. This allows to see things from different angles and be able to enjoy different little things.
I was born on October 29, 1992 in a small village in the Dnepropetrovsk region, Ukraine. My mother is a civil servant, my father is a miner. The difficult years after the collapse of the USSR forced my parents to go into debt in order to have enough for food and life. Since 2003, I attended classes at an art school, but in 2007 I dropped out due to constant criticism from teachers. After that, I didn’t draw at all for 2 years. She graduated from a local school in 2009. Preparing for the exams, I began to draw again - these were portraits of celebrities and acquaintances from their photographs. I entered the technical university for an economic specialty in Dnepropetrovsk. She graduated in 2014 and received a diploma with honors. During this period, I drew a little, but had no inspiration due to constant criticism and ridicule from friends, relatives, viewers from social networks. My works were called mediocre (every child will draw better, etc.). Having a higher economic education, but having no connections, I was forced to return to my city, where I lived and worked until the summer of 2018. At this time, I actually did not draw, I only worked in government agencies and in the supply of a large enterprise. I was a naive and stupid child. In the summer of 2018 she moved to Odessa. Here I met many people, each of whom changed my life and perception of life. In 2020, I tried to start painting again. At the end of 2021, I started painting with ink. To this day, my creative path continues