As I'm siting at my desk with a pencil in my hand, and a search light in my head turned on - I find myself on a quest to find a visual image for my inspiration. It flickers and fades, but I'm like an archeologist, I won't give up, I'll be excavating my soul with a sharp pencil and I'll dig it out. I will bring it to life, give it a shape, and make it visible. I will show others what's keeps lurking in my head since I was a little girl. I'll find the way… I was born in the city of Leningrad,...
