Fate gave me everything I could dream about. I cognize life through painting. And obviously my painting is deprived of cruelty, hypocrisy and dirt. I don’t stand it. You will ask me what my liners are? In the depths of reflections I am still that little carefree girl who perceives the world through embroideret by myself pink glasses. Painting for me is a kind of self-knowledge, it’s the way to express myself. Like a child I glady live and paint, paint and live. I still incarnate my dreams into reality, try to make this world brighter, warmer, more attentive… And I will do it so. My pulse is invisible for you but you can feel its transformation in my works. Contempling my essence, you’ll possibly get around the solution and when shielding your face whith hands infront of the mirror you will see everything the way I see it. And understand me…