коньки

room

Sketches in my molly

Dangerous beauty

Another day...

Really unnerving day. First mixing color for glaze from completely misbehaving paint, which dried different color, so I had to surrender to it to play by Its rules. Then this letter... it is a mistake, but try to prove it.. waist your time... it reminds me Process by Kafka, so true. I am tired of it. All seems like little parody on pleasure to escape reality. G-d, please, help me...

Russian peasant

Bookworm

My weekend 2

Mural in Blima's house

My weekend

Sketch for mural

i am sick

я заболела. Хреново. Инна тоже. Она приехала на выходной. Ушла на свидание. Одела свои Дольче и Гебана джинсы, тонкая, красивая, ушла. Жду.

Lake. My wonderful Shin-Gansai watercolor and Kuretake and Pentel

Another day of longing for travel, pencil, adventure, freedom. I listen and download The bird and bee songs. I had normal lunch. I spoke with my baby.

SongZ

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xDlEXQaMBpk





http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nI3g9RaVkdY&feature=related

Another page

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Some of my work

Beginning

First page in my Moleskine (watercolor small) open to me a new world, where people seems so self complete and a lot of them draw very good. Sketching is a way to exist. To connect to reality, to people, without being too physical, without touching, smelling, brushing against a stranger. Anyway I have to go for appointment and can't postponed any longer. I wont be able to sketch in my tiny Moleskine on a subway, its too precious and I don't know how to use watercolor in NY crowd. I'll use my red sketchbook with pressed Japanese letters.