#creativity Archives - Helen Polishuk Blog

I am very glad to get a few minutes again and write little, share with you my news.
I am now in a state where all kinds of my creative activities are involved. Here is the creation of video films and the script for a future film, and the editing of an already created film and coordination, and planning the next step in community service and new acquaintances, and preparing for voting for an Oscar 2023 and….hmm…. There will be heavy snow tomorrow, another one in March.How much more?
That’s all?
No, I still regularly do household chores, from which no woman will run away.
And I’m getting ready for a big concert, which will be at the end of May. That’s all for now. Secret. I’ll tell you the rest as the month approaches.
But for now the main thing for you.

The last work, which has already been sent to the competition, SHEVCHENKO UNITES NATIONS ,,.
Today, March 9, is the birthday that every Ukrainian knows. This is the birthday of Taras Grigoryevich Shevchenko.
An outstanding poet, writer, bart and artist. His name has remained in the culture of Ukraine as one of the most prominent cultural figures, whose works give us strength and teach entire generations of Ukrainians.
Today he is known and respected not only in Ukraine, he is taught, his works are read by all the people of the planet.
For you, the performance of Mominul Hoque, the Ukrainian Cossack Sirius from Cherkasy.

I congratulate myself on my birthday!!

Tomorrow I will be a year longer!
Yes, I’m such a May flower))

For half a century the blooms and blooms )) Big flower ))
How quickly time goes by…….
How much I want to do … I do not have time……I plan more… very often I hurry up to be successful and do not accurately .. I swear myself for it……

Where does #creativity come from?
Thank you to my parents
I was very small, they saw in me the difficulties))
I did not yield to their upbringing and did everything as I wanted))
It was hard for them to feed me.
It was difficult for me to instill my way of life. Because I became very independent early and left home.
It was difficult for them to impose their own rules, I remained myself.
Over the years I realized this, I realized and began to support myself.
Very early I got married. So now women do not do such early.
Very early I had boys, sons, and I grew them with love and pleasure.
Then I even forgot that I was a flower, that I was a beautiful flower. I did not have time to think about it.
Only recently I realized that I was the most important thing in me.

Only recently I began to acquire selfishness, to answer, “No,” and only deal with the most beloved business.

It’s a great happiness to see the #world through the eyes of the artist, to improve it with the eyes of the #decorator, to show it to you through the #camera operator’s eyes, to #shoot it and write in #script.

Parents gave me to study the most incomprehensible business for them-art. And I’m tiny, pulled,survived.
I drew, wrote poems, actively performed on stage, sang and played piano. Even danced ballet. Therefore, I still have a very staged body and the body’s posture was like that of a ballerina. Legs looked at an angle of 45 degrees when I stood.
I was asked by many,, Are you a #ballerina?,,
,,No, I studied.,,- So I answered
I really learned a lot. Very much. And comprehensively.

I also taught medicine and art and film production and administration and sound engineering and how to paste eyelashes and how to sew and embroider))
Most recently I started to get good cakes and sweets. Before that, I will not do it, it was always not delicious or it did not work.
My younger son is growing up, he celebrates his birthday for a few days before me. I baked two cakes for his holiday, so that I could get a little.
It’s nice to share good with loved ones.

This year, winter has retreated, only yesterday it was a little sunny and warm in my backyard in Etobicoke.

Slowly begin to swell and #blossom flowers in the garden.
Today is already dew on the grass. The day before yesterday morning it was snowing.
In the awakening of nature, I draw my strength.
I’m waiting for my lilies of the valley, my favorite flowers.
They still slept.Not thrown stems. Soon I will admire them.

Happy birthday, planet!
It’s great that we live together!
Happy Birthday!!!

I’m going to drink my favorite morning coffee………….

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Mid-March

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