Latest painting.

When I was a little girl about 9 years old, I dreamed of becoming an artist in the future. I remember how I took my mother's heavy ironing board and leant it against the wall and I imagined that it was an easel. I attached a sheet of paper with the needles to the soft part of the ironing board and began to draw. I did this while no one was at home because it seemed to me that they would laugh at me, because it's so silly to do it all with an ironing board. But now it does not seem stupid to me. Now I understand what happened to me many years ago. It's just my nature. It controlled my body and mind. I think, in fact, children already know who they are in the future. They are already born with this knowledge. The main thing is that parents do not interfere with them and do not try to choose the path for their child. My parents never bothered me. P.S. Now I use the ironing board for the purpose it was intended for and I have my own real easel.