Margarita Katchan
As I enter the workshop and inhale the odor of paints and canvases I plunge into another world - the world of painting. Classical music sounds, but leading the first violin to its melody is the picture, through its fascinating world, the interweaving of thoughts, colors and t nuances. And so my works are created. They contain my thoughts, my conversation with the world, my philosophy, my dreams, my memories.
It all began in the distant 80s, when I, with a wave of migration from the former Soviet Union, came to Denmark. Everything had to start from scratch: the education, study of the language and the study of a new mentality. There were difficult years and illness. And then, as a last hope, I returned to painting, the basics of which were obtained at an art school in my youth.
To say that canvases and paints gave me a new life is to say nothing. Art has given me the opportunity to express myself. Painting has become my language, my vocabulary, my opportunity to speak without words across borders and nations.
universes, creating the fluid synthesis between life and mystery, between image and movement, af enver-changing atmosphere but as the creation of inner magnetic spase in the picture
