Chekhov Garden Painting

I am an Artist of a wonderful life. Immobile movements are barely perceptible, rustling leaves, a slowly walking cat or the wind that blows the hair of a smoothly walking girl. My imagination comes from childhood and I try to keep it inside as something the most valuable that I have. The willingness to blindly follow the movement of the hand on the canvas, because I never know what will turn out, I just allow what I see to materialize. My favorite themes are very simple, it can be a window, a tree, a street with cows, everything that is from life. Viewing my painting is not a passive activity. It is an act of joy. Art is a microscope that an artist directs to the secrets of his soul and reveals these secrets that are common to all people.