   Nobody cares who we are and what we do here. 
We wipe the makeup off our face, we have nothing to hide. 
   Amid the noise of trams and the crowd, our firm steps are almost not heard. We beat our own rhythm.

   Nobody cares what we're doing here. As long as we feel, we live. These feelings are carried by current discharges through our nerves, and we rush through the streets leaving the past behind

(4502 x 6191; PNG; 48,3 Mb)

Nobody cares

Everything here in the old way. 
Nothing has changed
Tram tracks, as always, break the rhythm
Starving people are plopping along Nevsky Prospekt searching for happiness. 
I'm playing the role in my personal theater.
All tickets are sold out, the hall is crowded.
I have nothing to hide. I really don't care what I look like. I am far from the first on this stage.

Old St. Petersburg knows how it should be.

Everything that was in St. Petersburg will remain here forever.

Personal theater

I continue simple movements.
All you see are just simple gestures.

Digital art ( 3950 x 6000; 600 ppi; PNG; 48,8 Mb)

Simple movements

Who is Vasicovska?  
If you find people who can tell you about her in a nutshell, I can guess that you'll find commonalities in everyone's story.  
She's bright, she's bold, she's defiant and she's a weirdo, and she doesn't care about the opinions of others.  
Her decisions are often not met with approval.

I write about myself in the third person for a reason. The idea for this painting was born spontaneously. And on it I depict my alter ego.  
I have changed many images, and each image is remembered by me as a separate life lived. If you get to know me better, you will understand what I mean.  
All these lives are permeated with one red thread, which is my striking constant. What you feel when you look at this picture will be the answer to the question: who is Vasicovska.

There is always one style in my work. It's neo-realism in the style of old retro posters. I use my favorite color combinations. All of my works have details that raise questions.

Digital art (5000 x 6500; PNG; 80 Mb)

Who is Vasicovska

An endless stream of thoughts kindling a scarlet volcano on top of which I paint my life with smooth lines.

Digita art
(4450 x 6230; Png; 600 ppi; 48 Mb)

Smooth lines

Traditional art

The first owner of this Nft will be sent an original painting anywhere in the world. In addition to the original, I will send a gift painting with a letter from me.

The work is executed with Faber-Castle pencils on textured paper. The size of the original is A3.You are already familiar with my art, so you know about my love for retro movies. This artwork is done in the style of a retro poster. It conveys the carefree American vibe of the 80-x....Sunny California, alcohol and the sexual revolution.
Touch my art and enjoy.

Once upon a time in Hollywood

Everything that happens behind the scenes stays behind the scenes. As long as you play a role, as long as you wear a mask, you live. But what happens behind the scenes? Alone with yourself. To whom do you belong? Who hasn't let you go for so long? Who runs your backstage?

This work is inspired by my memories of self-destructive and unrequited love. A love that was an all-consuming and prolonged obsession with one person.  
This condition has a name: "Syndrome d'Adele"

I used a lot of detail in the painting to create a sense of chaos and self-destruction, a combination of the beautiful and the terrible.  
There is no main character in this painting. I want to allow the viewer to decide for themselves which of the couple is captured and controlled by the other.

Digital handmade artwork  
(4961 x 6016; 600ppi; PNG; 70 Mb)

Behind the scenes

In my personal theater, I play my significant role. All tickets are sold out, the hall is crowded.
Don't kiss windows in St. Petersburg subway cars.

[Digidal painting; 5000 x 6500; 500 dpi; 83 mb]

The next station

St.Petersburg moments

The artwork without a special name and description. 
I've been thinking for a long time what description to come up with. The problem is that I had my head completely free of thoughts. I came up with this image in a fit. 
Perhaps this picture is preceded by history. And not one. But it will remain offstage. 
And what crosses your mind looking at it?
What would you call this painting? Call it whatever you want.

Not that pretty

Not That Pretty 3

Snow-white beauty is full, fallen from heaven, divine nature.

Gifted by the Gods, She was born to create and to give love and peace to people.

She was to know love and to know betrayal.
Stupefied by revenge, the deity turned into an all-consuming rage.

The once pure and innocent beauty drained away in rivers of war and destruction. 
Kaguya will go to any lengths to protect her children from human nature.

Mother Kaguya

Red Theater

Not that pretty TRADITIONAL

Behind the scenes #4/10

How I wish I could see the world through your eyes... then I would understand what moves you, what makes you happy and what makes you suffer.
I'd love to see myself through your eyes.
Look at me, make me see myself through your senses.

Hyper Punk - Look at me

In the vast realm of thoughts, where desires begin, I imagine the end. I hold it close to my heart and feel joy as if everything has already come true.

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