Education:1982 - 1986 GG - Buguruslan normal school. HGO.Teachers teach us to
see and create: Tamara Ustinov Dmitri (figure), Marina Komarova G. (picture),
Peter N. Kharchenko (graphics, music), Filonenko
Anna Stepanovna (painting), Yuri Ostanin Evstafievich (DPI), Soloviev Aleksandr G. Bezborodov Nikolai Mikhailovich Shabaeva Nadezhda, Ilinichna Larisa Mikhailova (History of Art).1989 - 1994 GG - Magnitogorsk Order of Honor Normal University. HGF.Was privileged to
study with excellent teachers and professionals: Poskrebysheva Leonid Ignatievitch (painting), Plakhova Gennady Petrovich (sculpture), Portnova Albina V. (figure), Gagarin BG, Naida UP, Safiullina RA and many other teachers.Activities:
drawing,
painting,
sculpture, plastic, metal.... In an
old log
house is
always burning
window.
Yellow square is glued to the huge logs and always burn! Burned by the endless starry
winter sky dome. Then under his
light snow crunched trail with a few passers-by, hunched under the weight of sheepskins,
running from
frost.
Summer rolled a bike with a
little boy, hurrying
home from a prolonged
fishing with amazing
fish. A fall before a window painted touches of gray
rain and colored
leaves, torn by the
wind ... Fall hastily tied shutters creaked and narrow, peeling window, behind which was always
quiet.
Spring unfolded before the window a
green lawn full of yellow
dandelions on a dazzling
white geese strolling. Behind this window strange things happen - it happened a miracle! On the whitewashed walls, a prominent cross-piece frames, paintings were hung sketches and wonderful
pictures in wooden frames on which the
sail boats and
birches reflected in smooth waters, adorned with magnificent beasts unseen manes and thick, colorful
clouds,
blue and
orange pear month ... More planed boards were visible
high machine for painting
the edge of the stretcher and
canvas stretched over it. It was the artist's studio. The
artist I had never seen and could only represent - what is it, a long
time prostaivaya a brightly lit window. Look
there was no
way, and the
trees were not there, from which to watch the
mystery taking place in the
workshop. Only
dry "golden balls" swinging with a dry rustle carved clypeus. Light in the window was a
lot, and its
rays illuminated the entire "Nizhnevku", which led to the
path along the
old house. Puzzles that were born outside the window, did not let me
rest, and wanted to know what was on the artist creates and what is happening there? Judging by the fact that
the light in the window never grad,
work was in full
swing there, and something
beautiful is born every minute. Unfortunately, except for a small piece of the
wall with the pictures I've seen no more, and in general, the mystery remains unsolved. A
couple of years went out the window, and there came the
curtains, the light no longer illuminates the
world from a window ... Of
all the artists I know in our small
town, no
one I have not seen these paintings that hung on the whitewashed wall. Perhaps that
mysterious master left and took with him his secrets.A.Levanovsky
