It's just that if someone hadtold me ten years ago I'd organize art projects, invite strangers, greet them, escort, take care… I would've laughed. I worked for years on the State TV as a journalist. My life was from broadcast to broadcast and I only had one wish… to find a private place for sleeping in the evening and not to talk to anyone. I always thought that could get old and die of a heart attack because I didn't have time to finish my TV program… One day I wrote a letter of resignation at my own request. I didn't want to leave my favorite profession but I couldn't march under new banners… When I left the gates of TV station I felt… uncomfortable. Well, what to do now? What do I want to do? How can I imagine myself in 10 years?
Since childhood I have dreamed of being a TV journalist. I graduated from the University and got a job at the State TV in Kuzbass. I had shooting every day, live broadcasts, deadlines - the rhythm was frenzied, and I was so happy .. But one day I fell in love with a military man and left with him for a military settlement. 20 houses only… The nearest store was in 30 kilometers away. Right now I feel it wasn't with me. Not to get mad I started to study online, graduated from a Photo school, learned to collect computers, install software… When it became completely boring, I went to the Officers' Club as a mass-entertainer - I sang, danced, staged performances, so I was doing fun... Only 5 years later my husband's contract was over and we returned to Kemerovo. I started from the very beginning.