When I begin to think how I became an artist I remember one thing: light through window and pencil in my hand.
When I was a small boy I had a friend. He was my first friend and I don't know when and where we had meet. He teached me draw. His lines became alive immediately. Horses, running and galloping, rivers, flowers, in blossom and ailing, ships, people in spacesuits, beasts and monsters. He could draw like no one after him in my life. He was my first pencil. We spent masses hours together and line by line he opened secrets for me and every time I did the openings and once.. it happened suddenly, I noticed that he almost finished itself. He used himself to me.
I cried, i thought i was never going to be an artist.
Years later my mother comes to my son and gave him antique box with colored pencils as a gift. Among them I met my old friend.
2018-"Milky Way" oil painting exhibition. Lin Li art space. Suzhou.China
2016-Ukrainian painting in Nanjing
Nanjing TV center
2016 - "Reminiscence" solo exhibition, Suzhou, China
2015 - art exhibition at Suzhou Municipal Library, Suzhou, China
Art exhibition at Central Art Museum, Suqian, China