Helen Polishuk, Author at Helen Polishuk Blog

I invite to the exhibition

April 9, 2018April 9, 2018 Helen Polishuk

I invite you to the exhibition next week.

If you art lovers and if you live in Toronto,I invite to the exhibition which will open next week in Queen Gallery (382 Queen Street East,Toronto)

My submission for Alefba Juried Art Exhibition was approve and my artwork has been selected.

EXHIBITION: April 18 to April 28

OPENING RECEPTION: Wednesday, April 18, from 7pm to 9pm

CLOSING RECEPTION: Saturday, April 28, from 4pm to 6pm

I invite everyone who adores art and want to visit this festival of culture and enjoy the atmosphere.
This year the exhibition is devoted to caligraphy.
I already wrote in the previous post …….
I liked to work in this direction. It’s an amazing feeling when you create something that gives the painting with double meaning-name (caligraphy) and an image.
I studied the Arabic language. Now I just remembered him and drawing, saw in the bends-sense.
I will present several pictures at the exhibition.
I will tell you about each of them today.

The first is a ,,Cat,,

It was slowly being created.

I drew it using a mixed relief technique.

Covered her with oil paint.

A light tone gave a very large volume. I did not see the point in it and painting was lying for two years.

When I sorted through the paintings that I keep in a certain place, I saw this work, I touched it. I really like her relief. But then I put it back, because it did not fit the topic where I was working in at that time.
That continued until I was invited to participate in the exhibition.
I opened the files with all the photos of my works. Again this picture interested me. I took it out. Moved fron side to side. I looked.

I had an idea, in the waves that were in the picture, to put a blue thin lazy cat))
It took several minutes. I changed the background from pink to bluish. When the painting was finished and I photographed it, I was already confident that ,,Cat,, would get to the exhibition.
I even wrote about this in the previous post (see below)
This was confirmed by the jury, taking the painting to the exhibition.
So my blue lazy cat went for a walk around Toronto))

Cat (2017)

size:16” x 20” x 1”

medium:mix technic,oil,canvas,varnish

Available for purchse

Another interesting story occurred with a triple-scale work.

This work is more of a decorative nature.

It’s also about two years old.

The same embossed stucture technology.
I made it from three different sized canvasses. In the central canvas, an oval framed by a relief.
Side panels as crescents mirror the central image.

Here I worked more on toning the relief.

In the end, I highlighted some curves. They showed up very nicely.
The painting also stood for a long time, it, like the previous one, dried up and gave its basic color.
When I looked at it, I saw on it the Arabian caligraphy. I finished it just recently and prepared it for the exhibition. In the end, I covered it with varnish for safety and preventing discoloration and contour.

Decor(2018)

Size:14” x 34”x1” 30”x’36”x’1” 14”x’34”x’1”

medium:oil,canvas,mix technic,varnish

Available for purchse

Both of these paintings will be presented at the exhibition which opening April 18 and closing 28 April.

In parallel with the preparation for the exhibition, I’m preparing to sell my work, which will be held on April 21 in Halendas/Dundas Street West
Do not miss, only one day from 7 am to 7 pm.

And one more great event, to which I am preparing. This is the teachers’ meeting in Toronto, which will be held in early May.
I will take part there and show my works. This is also a sale.
I invite all of you.

About the preparation for it, I’ll tell you a little later

See how it went Easter Fair in Toronto 31 March 2018

April 2, 2018April 2, 2018 Helen Polishuk

Last weekend passed for me very actively……
I was preparing for several events at once….
I met with Canadian filmmakers and met with my old friends))
Parallel ,I was preparing for a Easter Fair about which I will tell today detaily.

I was given a small place to show my artworks. It was an unexpected proposal,which made me pull out .I’d review all my artwork created by me over the past two years.
I agreed to show up just for one day. For that I invited my friends to stand together with me.
I had to draw at least a little something new to present them for the buyers.
Time was very short,only five days.
I was very nervous

I had to show myself in the Ukrainian folklore style.
I have not yet exhibited in Toronto in this style.

That was my first show.

Therefore, to look harmonious, I revised my old works and drew a large 24 “x 48” picture, which has perverse ornaments and helped to combine my work with each other.

Then I bought a pair of polished boards in Dolorama and also decorated them with the same ornament.

At last, I painted a small house for birds in the same style.

When the paints dried, I covered everything with varnish.
So I had 13 works of different sizes in the style of the Ukrainian folklore. They made from oil on canvas and were counted among themselves in color, images and components.

I mixed my artworks with different suverins and magnets to the wall.
Decorated with eggs and colored cotton.

With me were my colleagues who presented their work.

One master put salt for baths, parchment paper on wax, pads in the form of eggs, ribbons and wreaths in Ukrainian style, ceramic ampoules for aromatic oil.

The second masteress showed pictures that her students draw at artschool, exhibited wooden spoons and carvings on a tree.
All together much combined :

https://youtu.be/IvD5Y1qXN-0

We exhibited for the first time, we were surprised in the interest to our work.

Among our works was an ostrich egg for sale, original and painted.

https://youtu.be/8A3wtvXtjps

For Canada this is a rarity. They do not decorate the eggs, as they do in Kiev, taking out the yolk and cleaning it from the inside. They draw on wooden or plastic mock-ups. Therefore, the ostrich egg had a furore and we gladly showed it to the buyers.

I was pleasantly surprised that the Canadians with interest bought our crafts and were interested in the works.

It was a day of acquaintance, getting new contacts, great satisfaction from participating in sales.

We were so organically fit into the relief of the store that we were invited to show up next month too))

That will be the end of April and is dedicated to Mother’s Day.
Now I will have a little more time, experience and I want to submit small works in Petrikiv style for sale. It will be stylized and also well connect in the theme and image of the next fair.

I present you not only a photo, but also a video from the fair events.
It was a very beautiful show and I thank everyone who was involved in it for their help and support.
Next time we will show some other handicrafts and pictures and we get into on April 21, on Saturday.

How the painting changed under the influence of calligraph

March 19, 2018March 19, 2018 Helen Polishuk

Today I taking about how the painting changed under the influence of calligraph.

I already wrote then I was interested in old inscriptions and hieroglyphics.
I began to study them carefully and compare them with the modern image.

How that it turned out to be your judge.
I’ll just show the stages of how two paintings were transformed.
Both paintings are already submitted to the exhibition which will be held in late April in Toronto.
I’ll start with the painting which published in the previous post.
That painting was a long time just as abstract painting.
This painting is basically drawn in 2017.
It is mixed technique, which used both oil and acrylic and the base was taken from the primer, which gave the picture a graininess.

Engaged in hieroglyphics, I put on the picture inscription,,cat ,,and just repeated the bending of the animal.
So there was an image of a cat

I just slightly more clearly singled out the Arabic spelling of the word ,, cat ,,(a-kat)

Lines of Arabic writing gently settled in the bend of the lines of the painting and I had a pretty image of a lazy blue cat))

Can only watch the rebirth of the painting))
I was inspired by such creativity

My second painting was a painting with a face.With blue face))
It was called “blue face”.

Like the previous one, the picture was drawn in 2017.

It is flatter and made only with oil paints.
Its color was soft and graphic image.
Among the Chinese characters I found the name ,,Women,,
It coincided with the name of the painting and repeated the lines depicted in the painting.

I only strengthened the corners of the hieroglyph for clearer reading.
And it’s all…
So there were two amazing painting in the new feed ,with new properties, with a new image.
I liked these transformations very much))

Thinking about geometric symbols

March 16, 2018March 16, 2018 Helen Polishuk

This my painting very soon will be exhibited at the spring exhibition in Toronto.
It will be prepared and changed.
It will appear geometric hieroglyphs as a symbol of the spring exhibition 2018.

We’ll talk today about this and other things that worry me.

Often, when we draw, we start drawing with lines, circles and waves.
It connects into an image becomes a picture,painting.

If we enter our subconscious, we will understand an interesting discovery.

Imagine that we are drawing our codes, we draw unconsciously that the ancestors drew on rocks and stones, advanced from generation to generation.

Studying ancient wall inscriptions in Mesopathamia, Egypt, China and Ukraine, I came to the conclusion that this is the beginning of our art,our painting process))

Million repeating lines and circles, as a result, give an image of the picture, where, if you look closely, there are ancient hieroglyphs.

And has no meaning in which country or when this image appeared.The line is line,the waves is waves.

All the ancient rock carvings are almost identical in spelling and have one meaning:they carry their code, their continuation, their symbol to subsequent generations.

Most of them are narrated about hunting and victory over an animal, or about the life of a tribe, or about a crop or a crop failure.

In any case, something extraordinary that needs to be fixed and left for generations to remember.

And just art that stretched the thread from ancient times to modernity.In modern painting, it is easy to find an image, сreated by several hieroglyphs and reflecting the drawn image.

I draw some kind of inner line and meaning between drawing in the old days and modern. I see an absolute coincidence and similarity.
As an artist, I always start painting, having the idea of something to portray or tell or leave for the next generation.

What amazed me was that, considering the paintings of contemporary or previous artists, you are always inspired by these paintings when you stop near they.
Paintings impress with meaning or idea.It is true.

And this is that invisible discovery, that thread of connection between ancient writing and modernity.
The paintings attract the eye.

And when you look at them carefully, you see both lines and waves and circles.

All the same simple symbols invested in our consciousness by our ancestors.

This, probably, and beckon us into artand it is intrigues .Always, somewhere tickles the feelings, plays with subconscious.

I want to show on this example.
There are women on painting.
To draw a female silhouette easily.

Women’s silhouettes are the smooth repetition of lines.

This is the image from Trypillian wall .This image is encrypted into the image of the bull’s head, carrying the code of the female body, wealth, procreation and full circle of life.

This is the code given to us in the generation with the symbol of the continuation of the genus, with the symbol of eternity and with the symbol of heritage.
In wall paintings we find them in unchanged images))This symbol is preserved unchanged in modern painting and carries all the same meaning and idea.
I now study a bit of ancient hieroglyphs and got the idea that time has not changed us.
We remained the same, bearing the code of our life, our eternal existence.
Maybe there are some modern changes that are very thin and sensitive to me.
I followed this trend that, alongside the image of great battles and harvests, portrayed the beauty of a woman and her strength is present too.

The modern world has changed to a woman. And this is sad for me. I fill that.And this will affect our next generations.
But I’ll tell you the next time))

Women and Flowers

March 8, 2018March 8, 2018 Helen Polishuk

Women and Flowers………

Women…….Flowers……

Today the post is only about this.
If anyone is not interested, please go yourself out and do not read.

Today is the Spring Festival. Look at the date of this post and you will understand everything.
But I’m crying………

I got up very early today, looked out the window.
On the street a gray fog, full of snow, melts snow from the roofs. Under the feet of a puddle of melted water.
And on this day for more than a hundred years in this territory of the planet created a holiday….spring holiday.
This holiday was not created here,created in Moscow, Clara Zetkin (first lady), led by some active group of women to the square and trying to convince that women need equal rights with men.

And gradually, over the next few years, a holiday was created for women. This is the day among the gray winters, when men congratulated their close women, gave them attention and flowers.

I will not prove that she is right or not
I describe today.
This holiday gradually became one of the big and important days of the year in East Europe.
Then this holiday from Eastern Europe moved to other countries.
Depending on the number of emigrants from eastern Europe, it began to celebrate in Asia, China, America and the Middle East.
On this day, flower traders win million-dollar profits.
Specially for this day, flowers are being grown for sale.
Can you imagine how much fresh flowers are bought?

For a long time I did not live in Kiev, I came by traveling.
And this is the first March holiday, I’m celebrating here in Kiev, for the last ten years.
And I’m crying.
Everything changes. The country changes. The system is changing.
Why do I pay?
Because today is the last time this day is officially celebrated in Kiev. Since next year it has been officially canceled.

Yesterday I had a lot of transport. And I saw people everywhere in the city, with flowers. Women carrying flowers.
Carrying flowers in their hands, in handbags. Women bring tulips or roses or flowerpots.
Women yesterday were dressed unusually sedately and neatly, a little tinted and each proudly carried flowers home.
Later it turned out that the working day was shortened.
I still have before my eyes these women in flowers everywhere, in the metro ,shuttles,buses,traines.

And yesterday it was amazing.
Flower shops have a choice of different types of flowers, different prices.Men run …with flowers…AMAIZING..

Why do I cry?
Women of this country need a flower festival.
Let it be, does not go away.
The women of this country are very hardworking and devoted.
Women of this country for many centuries gave birth and brought up children in difficult conditions.
They were leveled by rights and allowed to work for lower salaries.
The women of this country carved machines, trains and flew into space.
They were taught how to survive … maybe it would be better to give them more protection?
Protection for them and their children?
After all, these women are statistically (large number) educating children themselves and without a husband (the percentage of divorced in the country is high)

Very bitter, to tears, for everything that happens in this country…..
Poverty, lack of rights. Poverty and poverty……
And as an indicator of all this, the holidays are being canceled.
Forcibly erased culture … history … some traditions.
Bind it to politics and situation…..ostensibly so it is necessary…….
But it’s hard to see…….
I do not believe that next year men will stop giving flowers to women on March 8.
I do not believe that the holiday will cease to exist.
It is a pity that we can not choose the time ….
It is a pity that the story is altered by itself.
It is a pity that women, previously oppressed in this country, remain oppressed and now

I’m not Jewish or a feminist.
I’m a woman … just a woman … a woman … and that’s it.
All the photos with flowers in this post I give to the women reading this post…….
With spring you, my dear… and let in your life there will be many colors !!!!many flowers with love!!!

First day of spring

March 1, 2018March 1, 2018 Helen Polishuk

Today is first day of spring.But if you look out of the window or see the weather forecast for the whole week, it seems January or February.

Of couse, this is the whim of spring. Warm does not want to come, playing with us.
In our region, in Ukraine, in recent years this is a frequent occurrence.

Got janitors work on those days
I came to my parents before a heavy snowfall and during the period of its beginning I left.
I fell into the wind with a frost of -20 and snow.
It was awesome.
All became white. Move and can not be seen around anything.

But you have to move, you can not stand……
The wind blows from the feet, hits the face and clogs the snow in the eyes.
When I was already driving in the electric train, the wind whipped through the windows.

Arriving two hours later in Kiev, I discovered ocean of snow and quietly. The silence and white color….
In the morning, I already took pictures when cars were dug out and buses started to walk along the avenue.
But the snow is still coming)))
Snow does not want to stop at all……
The impression that the sky has made a hole and snow is falling…..falling……falling.

But today is first day of spring/….or 29 february….. ))

Really, I’m set for spring

And what will happen next? But there will be spring……

And I know that even in this weather everything comes to life …

There will be spring, sun, heat. This white fluffy snow will grow and we will undress and substitute our bodies under the sun.

Maybe it will happen not so quickly, gradually…..
But it will be soon…..
But for now enjoy this spring whim…)))
This miracle of nature…..
This feminine innocence, when, after a warm winter, early in the spring, cold came again, it began to snow and became frosty.
Enjoy…….just enjoy ))))

Venice 2018

February 19, 2018February 19, 2018 Helen Polishuk

Venice … how much in this word……
Everyone who has visited this small ….country….. can talk about it.
I’m not an exception……
I’m one of those who set foot on the damp stone floor of this island….
and…… I felt it, plunging on February 13, 2018 in the fireworks of his last day of carnival…..
I’m one of those who came there with curiosity and left, pierced with love for this city…

When among the gray raw February you find time to go somewhere … this good idea …. but if it’s Italy ….. hahaha … it’s already warmer and more interesting … and if it’s Venice ….. this general brain burst…..
Do not believe me?
February is wherever you live in the northern hemisphere, it’s a very frostbitten month. It’s a mixture of the whims of winter with warmings and drops … but it’s windy and damp dark, boring days that you just need to survive …. to wait for the sun and light.

My trip in Italy was 12-13 February.
It was imagine one of these dark damp wind days. Our bus threw us out (our group of tourists) a few kilometers from Venice. We came to a windy moorage, which did not promise us anything remarkable. The only thing that lived in us, like faith, is information about that , that in Venice there is a carnival and today is the last day of the carnival.
Yes, we were all covered by the dream of visiting him, but had no idea what it was.

The ship that was waiting for us was not that special.

And we sailed into the dream……
The first houses that we were met were distinguished by their uniqueness …. and it was already interesting
Not one house in Venice does not repeat the second.

And now my leg rushes to this unusual island …
I immediately got into an amazing world …….
This is a world in which life in its laws is cooled and replaced by fireworks of flowers, fantasies, emotions and beauty ….

The first thing that rushed on eyes was a merchant girl who painted her face with a mask.
We, the visitor was difficult to understand … but in memory it rushed …. so I took a picture ..

It was early morning and I noticed that many right on the move are wearing suits.
Still there were many photographers who ran for separate stylishly dressed in striking costumes characters.
I also began to catch up with such people … and all day I was tagged selfie with such characters … it’s the whole area … where people walked dressed in masks and unique costumes.
It’s just a brain explosion !!!!!

That’s wonderful!

This is a unique miracle.
I made a selfie with these people, enjoyed the amazing mystery of their images.

And this island was filled with the sun…..
It appeared through gray clouds and shone brightly on carnival costumes….

It is fireworks of colors and emotions….

There were tourists who specially came to the island this day, went to a modest studio, where they rented suits and changed clothes, walked around the squares of Venice.

But there were also local residents who dressed and worked as guides. This one was our guide.

Closer to noon, the main square was replete with bizarre dresses.
And a little later they merged with tourists, and it was difficult to catch them in a crowd of people
Separately, I want to tell you that this carnival is the departure of winter and the beginning of a new period. It’s a luxury. This left us this island from its ancient rules of existence.
It is a symbol of the departure of one and its change into another.

This is the moment of change……

And then the houses shone brightly too….
I do not know what ended the carnival.

Probably, was a grand firework.
We had a limited time.

We arrived early, so we had to leave early.
But the taste …. but the brightness …. but these moments ….. they stayed ..
It’s like a long-playing candy …. it can not be naked ….
Therefore, Venice … I just flipped through the photo …. And she took me with memories … and I’m writing about her.
Yes, she was raw …. Yes …. she does not fit me in the climate … Yes, I was cold … and I was scared all of the dampness in the down jacket ..
I stepped over puddles of seeping water through the stone block of the square ..
Live in fear .. that someday you will be flooded … or live, enjoying every day and minute … live brightly .. beautifully … proudly ….
Everyone to choose ..

I’ll come to this city again ….

The end of the January

January 26, 2018January 26, 2018 Helen Polishuk

The end of the most festive month of the year,the end of January.
There is no other month for Ukrainians to celebrate so long.

As you guessed, I’m in Ukraine.

I arrived at the beginning of the month to spend Christmas with my old parents.
I’ve been arriving for several years for this holiday and the opportunity to be around my parents.

There is no greater good and pleasure, like being a little little girl in a middle-aged.

I would like to say a little about the country(Ukraine) itself and my impressions.
Not easy for Ukraine now.
Very difficult time. A lot of unemployed, a lot of poor. There is no medicine and no help for the elderly. They are restored, but very slowly. Of course, expensive food and the necessary things.

Like anyone who believes in the best, I believe that this will change.
But for the age of my parents this will not happen.

I visited the Carpathians, just like six months ago.
I come to grief to enjoy all the beauty of nature and clean air. But most of all I enjoy the purity of the souls of the people living there.
In the village where I lived, the doors do not close at night.
And there is no crime.

In Kiev, as in the capital, it is much more difficult to live.

Now I’m completely engrossed in work and contracts with sponsors for the development of the film.

I was lucky. I found people who believed in me and helped me.
Tomorrow an important meeting will be held with people about whom the film will be about.
I’m worried. I have to prove to them that my robot is necessary to them and interesting.
That I need their help and support.

The sweep and fear seize me.
It is always, before a new beginning.
Two feelings:no strength and no fear.
And then, as I’m fooling around, I accelerate and start working.

Such a mixed month full of vanity and tranquility, holidays and work, uncertainty and firmness
Incredibly productive month.

I feel that it is tender, now disobedient, now broken, then concentrated, then powerless….
It’s ok, everything will be all right!
The main thing is that I love everything I do……

Translation errors

January 16, 2018January 16, 2018 Helen Polishuk

We in life often live, talk and think in one language, but write, respond, translate in another language.
It happens with many people get into our age of globalization.

Today I will tell you about several funny cases from the world where I live……………….

Translation errors…………………………

I walked in the park with my chihuahua dog. It’s a tiny dog that has a very short hair……

We walked with my dog. My dog is on a leash. A woman with a poodle comes up and asks me
– Your dog is shedding?
I did not understand, I understand thought shading (multiplying, has sex with other dogs)

,,Well, there is a poodle. And I have chihuahua,,-(I thought to myself)
I answer:

-No

She ask again:
-Does your dog molt?
I thought:,, She insists so much…….why?Here …..in park…..where I’m walk….. she is stuck…..

I answer:
-My dog has sex only with chihuahua….
She already makes her eyes surprised and runs away.
I remembered her word. I went home and looked for a word in the dictionary. For a long time I laughed, remembering the eyes of a woman killing me and pulling her poodle from me and my dog

Another story took place in the Carpathians………….

Story about a word………….KURWA…………..

This word is popular in Poland. It means swearing…..(in translation)

This word can mean ,,a prostitute,,…..(in translation)

I rested at the resort. One day two men from Poland came and asked to show where is good restaurant to eat and where is interesting places in that city.

I agreed to show them…….
We walked along the road…….
They were smiling me, were interested in me.
They talked among themselves in Polish.
I do not know Polish, except one word, well, two, maybe three.
So, they talked. Smiled, looked at me, again smiled.
Of their words, I understood only one word, and this was…..hahaha….it was …KURWA…

I brought them to the restaurant, and left.
I come to my friends and talk about the Polish men.
-They abused me. Smiled and told me the word KURWA……….

My friends told:
-So can they be with each other, can their dialect be like that?

But I insisted on my:
-I thought they offended me, like a woman …

Of course this is all jokes and comic stories……….

This winter, I travel a lot again.
Winter was very serious…..very cold…..

Remains a little time, and this cold winter will pass away.

I’m already preparing ….
In my soul and in my dreams I already had a snowman on the sea……hahaha ….like in picture….

I wish you a good mood and see you !!!

What i want next 2018 year

December 28, 2017December 28, 2017 Helen Polishuk

New Year 2018 is approaching.
A few days left before it starts.
I am cold, I cough and can not actively spend these days.
I canceled to have parties and meetings, because I feel very bad.
I had time to work a little with computer.I have time for myself.

I very much hoped that at the end of December I will be accepted for a solo exhibition in Etobicoke Art Gallery.

But the jury did not approve me, they just sent me a letter saying that the works are great and I stayed with them.
I stay with you, my friends, how much will I have enough.
I submitted to the contest in the newspaper, where my works were published last year.
So I was also sent a beautiful letter that I’m good, but took another.
I do not suffer from this.
But my strength and desire from this conceal.
I’m looking for other ways and exits.
After all, you can not wait and suffer all your life.
But where is the incentive for creativity?

Because of illness, because of dryness in the throat and a strong cough at night, I stopped drawing now.
I think they will return to creativity after illness and a trip to Ukraine.

So what do I want to do next year?
Of course, I’m looking for acquaintances and help in making the film by my script.
This is the reason for my trip to Kiev.
The film is planned to be shot in Kiev.
There is a production for work, but its funds are not enough and we are looking for co-production for the organization of the film.
A movie about bikers and funny.
My dream is to show it to the audience.

Believe me, for many reasons-it’s difficult for me to do this.
Of course, I will be glad to get acquainted and support.

What I want to do next year- is to finish two more scenarios.
Both scenarios about life are 4 serial melodramas.

The first script about women, I’m finishing the second series.
The second scenario is very dear to me, about the real events in the life of my friend and ready only in the synopsis.
To him I’ll get later.

What else would I want?

I lack management of my works and advertising in the field of art.
So next year I will more agree to exhibitions and events, where I can show my art work.
And I will devote more time to advertising and disseminating information about me.
Who interested in new names, who want unusual exhibits-contact me,please.

My exhibition will not be just an exhibition, I want to join together my work with the performances of artists and beautifully decorations.
It’s like a mini show where all kinds of art are connected.
Not only in the opening day.A during the whole week of the exhibition.
As a mini festival(this is my dream and this is answer why I cancel many time offers from the organizers)

Please do not be offended and do not think that I’m arrogant.
I just do not see myself in ordinary exhibitions.
Me there or not enough or do not look like me.
But I really want to show myself and my world, if make an exhibition.
So I applied to win individual exhibitions.

I want the next year to be as saturated as this one and even more…………………….
I wish health to all my loved ones……………………..
I wish success to all my colleagues………………………………….
I wish you love, my dear readers.Without it my life is empty……………………………..
I wish you happiness…………………………………….
Let your plans and ideas come true, let dreams come true…………………..

I remember a year ago one reader wrote to me:
,,You write well, but not enough. Please write more…,,

I then wrote a few lines. The publication of these few lines in English cost me a lot of sweat and a few hours. I sweated over each line and got confused in every word.
Today I am writing, remembering that time, smiling, thank you to my reader, who helped me and instructed me then and stimulated me.

Hahaha…………..
and I can not stop……….

Happy New 2018 Year me dear readers!!!!!!!!

Helen