When did I decide to become an artist? Always!
I realized that I have always been very creative, not only when I create an artistic work, but when I breathe ...
My life, my days are artistic.
It is a way of seeing and conceiving the world.
The ability, the goia, to see the beauty of the world.
The energy, the strength, of knowing how to grasp the wonderful show of ART in the World, in Nature, in Animals, in other People, in other living beings.
TANIA & NATURE, THE EMOTIONS.
For me, nature is a source of connection and inspiration.
In drawing, in painting, my soul expresses itself serene, the brush and the color are an extension of my arms.
When I paint, the emotions flow limpid like stream water: I'm crying, I am joy, I am anger, I'm despair, I am peace.
TANIA AND THE PAINTING.
When I paint my part comes out as a child.
My painting is in front of me, ready to welcome me like a serene mother:
Embrace me gives me warmth, reassures me, it gives me love, welcomes me.
I find a place to look: me, him, my little girl and my Tiger.
The drawing gave me the strength to look inside ME.
Faced with the difficulties of life with your head held high.
HOW I IMAGINE ART
ART i imagine it like me: a CHILD. Eyes wide open to the beauty of life.
A little girl running free in the middle and an immense green expanse of a very high mountain peak.
Surrounded by soft snow that had fallen the day before. Where slowly beautiful mountain snowdrops make their way from below.
A little girl who, after climbing the top of the mountain, finds herself face to face with the magnificence of a deer, proud, majestic, of rare beauty, capable of standing still and smelling the wind that passes.
A little girl who remains with her eyes and mouth wide open in front of such beauty and artistic perfection of life.
TANIETTA: GET STARTED! MY FAMILY PLACE!
I remember always being very lively, in the eyes of my mom instead I was a quiet girl!??
I had a task that was certainly a bit onerous for my age (already at the age of 8) I had to check the first younger brothers (over the years the crew would then grow: we are 4 brothers), plus my mom. In fact, after leaving my fantastic aquatic shell (my mom's belly) I was entrusted by my father with the task of supervising and helping my mom (who was going through a bad period).
I think I put my first foot in existence already as a parental figure: on the one hand managing and caring for the brothers, on the other looking after my mother, good luck wanted that at least we also had no animals at that time to feed .
TANIETTA: THE SMALL HEIDI. TANIETTA, THE MOUNTAIN AND MOTHER NATURE!
Fortunately, life always gives us the opportunity to receive love and care that a girl needs. E. I really believe that Tanietta's salvation was the heart and love of nature.
My best memories go back to when I went to my grandmother who lived in the mountains in the summer. I went with a small group of children to explore the deer forest, then before returning home, we went looking for ghosts in an old abandoned house.
TANIETTA, THE LITTLE EXPLORER!
I remember the thousand ideas that passed through me: I was born an explorer, I felt the need for an "idea" and inside my "fantastic" world I always fished new games to invent.
TANIETTA, AND THE ENCOUNTER WITH THE TOTEM ANIMAL.
One day, surrounded by woods, close to my grandmother, I proposed to my sister to climb the hill above the Piave.
When we arrived at the entrance of a new path, I found myself face to face with a huge, majestic deer.
A split second, a moment of eternity, he and I stared into each other's eyes ..
Then with a long leap he disappeared from the horizon.
Seeing that wonderful animal gave me immense joy! It filled my little heart.
TANIETTA, THE LITTLE SHOW GIRL
As a child I loved singing, dancing, climbing trees.
I loved performing in school skits.
At school I loved drawing animals, and taking inspiration from artists such as Van Gogh, Monet.
"I went into my drawing with a pencil and got lost in it."
TANIETTA: MEMORIES OF SUMMER HOLIDAYS IN THE MOUNTAINS
In the summer, at the end of school I went to the mountains with my grandparents, I liked to go to them, I could run around in the meadows in total freedom, I opened my wings and went out of my apartment in the city. I loved my grandfather's dog: Oscar, a very sweet hunting dog.
At the home of the maternal grandparents I had the opportunity to get to know the animals up close: rabbits, cows and even a crow that had been domesticated by my grandfather.
Tanietta: life in a condominium.
In the transition from elementary school to middle school I started to attend my classmates so I went to my grandparents much less.
We lived in an apartment building: the positive side was to cultivate many friendships, I had my friend upstairs. On the other hand, however, I felt the lack of freedom that I had smelled in the mountains ...
My thoughts led me to the dream of living on a hill in the high mountains: to be able to go out the front door and scream and sing out loud.
THE BIRTH OF THE TIGER
When you are not well centered on what you want to be, others choose the path for you.
This is what happened with my parents, in fact after the end of middle school I could not choose what I wanted to do with my future: they chose for me.
In this period the TIGER was born.
I felt his anger, which pushed from below, I contained it, I tamed it, I let it express through the drawing.
MEETING WITH MY TIGER
Things went on with joy, but on autopilot of entire generations ....
A wedding, a house, a job (safe, to be enjoyed, just enough to get by), a family.
There was no sign of art ...
Then I decided to take over my life.
I looked into my present, I made peace with these parts of me: with the Tiger and the Tanietta.
I gave them space, I welcomed them with open arms.