Cherkassy

Katia as Gypsy Guitar Player

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Sailboat on the Dnieper

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Vika H.

My college girlfriend. She tore up all of my drawings of her when we broke up; this was the only one that miraculously survive

Younger Sister Katia

She was probably 14 at the time. Defiant, dreamy, romantic, and believing in magic. Share this...FacebookTwitterPinterestLinke

Still Life: Lilacs In Starlight

Lilacs on the window Sill at night, lit up by the stars and city lights. Share this...FacebookTwitterPinterestLinkedinemail

Self Portrait as a Teenager

Drawn at about 18, when my head was filled with little other than hormones and romance. If only I could go back and change som

Natasha’s Dream: Colors of Her Future

I wonder where she is now, on what continent and on which side of the Atlantic Ocean or the Equator. We were planning to get m

Irina Davidova

A good friend from college days, looking at my drawings in my old house. We were just friends. Share this...FacebookTwitterPin

Old House in Cherkassy

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Star Cat

In the middle of a harsh Siberia winter I was driven to make this nostalgic fantasy picture of a cat staring at a starry summe

City in the Haze

Another experiment in pointillism. Share this...FacebookTwitterPinterestLinkedinemail

Light in Windows on Summer Evening

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Old Boat in the Stream

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Natasha’s Big Plans

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Park in the Fall

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Islands on the Dnieper River

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Under the Tree by the River

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House Down the Hill

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Summer Heat, Van Gogh Style

At my parents’ dacha outside Cherkassy, Ukraine. I also happen to like the grayscale drawing of the same corner of the veget

Summer Heat: Van Gogh Style Drawing

An attempt to see this vegetable garden through the eyes of Van Gogh. This was at my parents’ dacha outside Cherkassy, U

Reading Transforms Reality

An attempt to capture the transformation of reality in the mind of a reader, when fictional shapes and colors enter the room a

College Student Preparing for the Test

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Self Portrait with a Beard

This was my last self-portrait, when I briefly grew a beard. I made it in mid or late 20s, right before I gave up painting and

Self Portrait, Picasso-Style

Growing up I had prints of Picasso’s early paintings hanging on my walls. This is my teenage attempt to imitate his styl

Self Portrait with a Smile at 16 Years Old

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Self Portrait as a Conscript into the Soviet Army

Dark and gloomy was the intention. Two years in the Soviet Army wasn’t my idea of a time well spent. Share this...Facebo

Self Portrait as a Student

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Sister Katia Reading a Book

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Vladimir

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Woman Writing a Letter

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Portrait: Zubov the Thinker

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Sketch – Valera the Artist, Red

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Sketch – Valera the Artist, Yellow

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Sketch – Valera the Harmonica Player

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Sketch – Valera On the Curb

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Sketch – Valera Reads A Magazine

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Sketch of Victoria M. playing the Guitar

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My Friend Yan Martsinkevich

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Still Life: The Turkish Copper Coffee Pot

Where I’m from, we used to brew our coffee in these Turkish-style pots, if we were lucky to get hold of some ground coff

Apple in a Glass of Water

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