Description of the artwork «The market of our democracy. 1999»
The market of our Democracy” reflects the thoughts of millions of our compatriots now living in the post-Soviet era, and if you can compare “the destruction of the Church at the Easter Willow” with epic creatures Russian school of painting, in this work we feel the pain and anger of the artist, our contemporary, who, with undaunted courage, joined on one canvas the whole nightmare of the turbulent late twentieth century. But still, there is a bright ray of hope and faith in the approaching Renaissance of Russia. Anna Akhmatova. 1917. I heard a voice. It's called comfort, It said to me: "Come here now. Leave your left, sinful land, Leave Russia, leave forever. And from Your hands I'll wash the blood, I will draw the black shame from Your heart, And with a new name, I will mask the wounds of suffering and loss." But I'm impartial and calm, Hidden my ears are below my arms, to Let this not worthy speech From soiling my pitiful soul.