surprisingly, natalya glebova never paints from life, literally on the run she makes quick sketches,notebooks, envelopes, on everything that comes to hand, and sometimes she paints simply from memory. like here, autumn it started to rain, she looked out the window car, just a moment that she captured in every brain. in the same way , glebova often painted her husband ivan lubennikov, the artist passed away 3 years ago, but in her memory, he is still reading a book , fishing, in details and colors glebova does not look for authenticity, she only conveys her feelings, a part of herself. this is me, you see, i cannot separate her from myself, this is me, and i am not going to cheat on him, she calls herself a green person and for her love of rich grassy flowers for eternal immaturity, because there is still so much beauty to be seen in this world. alena germanova, denisto rubchinov, oleg goryachev, channel one st. petersburg. and the last big search operation off the coast of sicily at a depth of 50 m examines the sunken.