The artist, the ceramics artist, the teacher.

Sarov. My city. Russian Babylon. Love and hatred. White and Black. My Black moon, my joy and sorrow. Loving, Living, Hoping, Believing...

My life, my love. My Son, his joys, his discoveries, his eyes, his tenderness. His fate devided with my one. Pride and assistance. MY HOPE.

Teenagers, pupils. Hot heads, vulnerable hearts. Practical, spontaneous. Children - grownups. I teach them living with open hearts and clear hands.

My paintings my continuation. This is me, my soul, my world. The reflection of mitings, expressions, other's fates,their joys and emotions. The world of woman's soul - mysterious, unmeasurable, unique and prophetic.

MY FAITH - RUSSIA