art museum looking at paintings and it's a great happiness that we have both shishkin and uh, hmm slovskyrtists. and hmm when we performed on tour in prostrate. uh, i visited the museum, and ah, i walked, because he lived there the last years of his life and there is a huge museum with his wonderful works, which are a little secret that in the ninth grade i seriously thought about entering the art department at an art college the name of a horseradish, but i was preparing for exams, but, unfortunately, my school was a general educational one, and a fringeman could enter. only having a special art education, therefore, well, it didn’t work out like that, and yet fate didn’t let me leave opera singing, probably when i simply entered the conservatory without any problems, uh, and entered the free department. my family was not rich. and in general, in my life i am very grateful to my parents, but they did not always guide me, that's just opera singing was an art somehow internal , this is the feeling that i need this, this is mine and i realize myself in this and everything turned out to be e