Saturday, December 13, 2008

коньки


Thursday, December 11, 2008

room

Saturday, November 29, 2008



Sketches in my molly

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Thursday, October 2, 2008

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...

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Sunday, September 28, 2008

Monday, September 22, 2008

Sunday, September 21, 2008

Saturday, September 20, 2008

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Saturday, September 13, 2008

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.

Sunday, September 7, 2008

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

Saturday, September 6, 2008

Another page

...


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.