Tatyana Binovskaya Art
In a few weeks I will reach my 70th birthday. This sounds strange to me. I never thought that I would live to such an honorable age. I am an artist, this is true, since I have never spent a … Читать далее
Do you know that now, being in Limassol and walking by the sea, I don’t even take my phone with me anymore, I don’t take pictures of the views. Everything here is so the same that it became uninteresting to … Читать далее
How now I would like to be in Odesa and walk along Primorsky Boulevard. An ordinary walk in our past everyday life now seems like an unrealistic dream to me. The Wax Museum of Sasha Pavlovsky, during the recording of … Читать далее
I have already written about large drawings in my stories, it was thanks to them that I was not so sad during the Covid-19 quarantine. And now I will tell you about how many paintings I created during this 2020 … Читать далее
Yesterday we had very strange weather. Clouds hung over the city and it seemed that they were blocking the access of oxygen. The temperature was +30 degrees and it was like a sauna, but also without air. We went for … Читать далее
For my birthday, Rada from Cape Town ordered me a bouquet of stunning peonies and of course I couldn’t help but be inspired to paint a picture with them. The peonies were so beautiful and delicate that they were soon … Читать далее
The only boy who grew up without our participation is Theodore. At the time of his birth we lived in Cape Town and therefore did not take part in it. But it is growing and making everyone happy. When I … Читать далее
Cherry dumplings are a real poem and there was one time in my life that I will never forget. These are dumplings in Vilkovo. They were prepared by local women and I have never tasted anything more delicious. And here … Читать далее
A few days ago, during the final meditation of the Breathwork session, it was suggested to imagine yourself in 5-10 years and communicate with yourself today. It’s hard for me to imagine myself after such a period of time, I’ve … Читать далее
В последнее время мне постоянно хочется плакать. Плакать от тоски и безысходности случившегося с нами. Плакать от обиды. Всю нашу жизнь мы старались, старались не имея ни богатых родителей, ни какой поддержки государства выстроить жизнь так, чтобы наши дочери ни … Читать далее