chernoskutova 19 years ago found an outlet in embroidery, the woman worked all her life in trade, aat i can do, just sit on a bench, gossip, and those who pass by, this is not for me, and then i remembered that in childhood, firstly, i drew nothing yet, i cross-stitch at the conve, but when i do it, i initially think that it’s paint, that it’s a drawing, well, yes, many people think so, but it’s true, yes, sometimes they even touch their eyes with their hands. doesn’t believe, in this modest two-room apartment the woman forgot when she was bored, the bright walls of the living room are hung from ceiling to floor with art objects of her own production, the museum in an ordinary nine-story building has about a hundred works, such famous pictures from time immemorial or lady viana, yes there are, it looks like my relatives are there too, seriously, yes, i’m an indian, a real one. personal, public. the craftswoman recalls that at first she drew inspiration either from magazines or from other people’s opening days. the artist's life has been simplified by the internet. schemes for future