I make analog and digital collages, draw abstract painting. Because the philosophy of collage is that something new is formed by combining "fragments" of the old.
My painting are about different emotional states: hapiness, sorrow, depression.  

ANASTASIA KLYMENKO

When it hurts... But pain is also a space for personal growth. All together, sometimes simultaneously

Photographic paper

Digital print

Digital Collage

Mixed Media 

Words

When it hurts... But pain is also a space for personal growth. All together, sometimes simultaneously.

Contemporary

Love never stops being patient, never stops believing, never stops hoping, never gives up. Love never comes to an end. There is the gift of speaking what God has revealed, but it will no longer be used. There is the gift of speaking in other languages, but it will stop by itself. There is the gift of knowledge, but it will no longer be used

LOVE STORY

Call me morning or night
Tell me you miss me.
Hold me tight there in my sleep
Be my wall.

Say you need me
So naive and strange?
Did you just not understand yourself?
Although I did too

Nude Girl

It's all radio, television, press.
A day without you is my helpless loneliness.
I lie under the ceiling, I pass away.
Nothing happened anywhere, you are not there.
Several armed conflicts,
a couple of traitors on the screen.
The dollar rose
the Russian ruble was not traded.

Digital

Nude Body

Spring gives charms,
Happiness brings us
The song flows with love,
It's time for the heart to love.
Time to love...

Good and Evil, Truth and Lies
Exist on Earth here with us,
The human soul under the tree of knowledge,
Tempted always by the infernal reptile.
There is a fierce struggle between them,
It just depends on who beats whom
The human soul, from under the tree of knowledge,
Travels once to hell and once to heaven

Maybe you were a goddess...
For me even today you are a goddess,
For me, you are a princess and a protector,
And music, a muse, and a star

Photography

I can't wait for you.
And you either believe me or not.
But my reality is helpless.
Like a beast chased by hunters.

That makes you happy every drop.
And without you, the cell is dying.
I am young at heart with you,
And without you, eternity is old

ANASTASIA KLYMENKO

ABOUT ME