Dnipro, a city near the frontlines, carries a unique spirit.
The trees swayed gently, as if speaking to me in a language only a painter can understand.
The colors of the sky reflected the emotions of the daysometimes serene and bright, sometimes heavy with anticipation.
Each stroke of my brush in oil on canvas is a dialogue with the space before me.
My paintings have found homes across the world, with many collectors in America appreciating my distinctive technique.
Art has no borders, yet it carries the soul of its creator and the essence of its origins.
I am always open to dialogue, to sharing ideas and emotions with those who appreciate art.
