Galina Anisimova

You don't have to write a lot about an artist. Born, studied, and so on. One has only to remember with gratitude those teachers who taught the skill initially. And then, until the end of life, self-study, disclosure of one's self and abilities given by the Creator. For the artist, his painting will always tell. How he lives, how he breathes, how he feeds, where his soul soars and what dreams he sees.

I knew from birth that I would be an artist. I painted always and everywhere. On the banks of the Volga, with a stick on the sand washed up by a wave. On the back wall of the closet dividing our nursery into a girl's and part of a brother. Everyone was given dolls and cars, paints and albums for me. At school, notebooks and blotting paper were painted to the last white speck. She loved to fall asleep looking at the revived shadows from the trees and at the ornament of grandmother's carpet. This is where my most interesting scenes played out and compositions were built, fueled by a lot of reading. I knew that painting is not an easy job. It is based on self-restraint and eternal self-improvement. But this is such happiness and grace! When you write you forget about everything. Many hours can pass imperceptibly, and you do not even no...

Graduated from the Kosygin Moscow Textile Institute (Faculty of Applied Arts).
Studied under V.F. Kozlov, K.V. Churakov, A.N. Safokhin, N.M.Domogatsky, A.M. Dubinchik.
Since 1984 - member of the Union of Artists of Russia.