MY GRAPHICAL GALLERY

In 1986, I for the first time tried working with ink and was disappointed by roughness of the drawing; then I found out that feathers were simply too thick. In 1988, when I got thin feathers, I started to draw more and more thin graphics with ink on a paper. While being fascinated by rhythms of interlacing, seems that without my participation, lines, only seldom I went to color and painted with oil which also seemed rough to me. Many people ask me how I have enough patience for such fine patterns; the answer is so simple that can literally be seen in each work: during drawing I plunge into other world, where time ceases to exist. It is similar to meditation. I only feel internal rest, harmony, inspiration and pleasure.