"As a child, I spent every summer in the countryside. I remember there was a birch grove near the house. Slender, tall trees leaned towards each other. So white. And I imagined that very pale, beautiful women lived in them. I gave them names - Maria, Svetlana, Olga .. I hugged their trunks, I looked up, but did not hear, What secrets they whispered to each other". ("Dancers", 1987)
This series of works was inspired by the birch bark. She reminds me very much of human lives. Their endless chain, one after another, someone nearby, someone above, someone below. But wherever you are, you are always somewhere in the middle, because no one knows exactly where this chain begins and where it ends.
The work is done on premium quality linen canvas. The ends are a continuation of the painting. Gallery stretch canvas on a stretcher, 3 cm thick.