Maxim
Borisovich Skvortsov

Nice to meet you, my name is max) In my childhood I loved to draw and my mother gave me a children's art school. I studied there, to my regret, not very diligently, and visited it more for communication and otricanie with peers) Here, I still finished it, and stopped to get carried away drawing.
It's been 15 years, and one of my friends jokingly ordered me an oil painting) I, oddly enough, never wrote in this technique, into this order. Went to the city, having read beforehand about everything, bought a lot of hood product. Began work. It was a landscape at a certain location and captured another during his trips in the area of Krasnodar. A prerequisite was a picture of a cow, which missed the frame. Found on the Internet and buy a cow, stuck in landscape, started writing, finished) And when the painting was on the wall from a friend, I suddenly realized that the udder-then forgot) and that is no tenacious gaze. Fix not become. Fortunately, only one person, of seeing the work, I noticed the discrepancy))
Then I decided to try a portrait, and I sucked! I realized that only creating a portrait, I feel the magic of creativity, especially when the canvas of the pile of stained smears you suddenly begins to see a living soul!
Lately trying to graph, try to draw with pastels.
Live with my mom. She is 65 years old, had never painted, but always had good skills. She gave me my first lessons as a child) And in March 2016, asked me for a lap, brushes and paints. Now it does not take away from the painting)