I'm writing my own story. I live my own life...and that's why I'm drawing. I was always "obssesed" by admiring of the human faces, by their diversity and by the perfection of the imperfection.

My name is Ivana. I was born on April 3th, 1983, on Sunday. It is said: " Sunday baby, happy baby". My life hasn't been like a serie of happy events. But the happiness is based on the way of looking and receiving of things. All those different events in my life were only a prelude of the happiness. Therefore, I can confirm that I really am a baby of the joy. I can write " modestly" that since I was a little child I have been versatile. And this is the reason I didn't know what I wanted to do in my life .... Hm, ... it wasn't needed. It was decided, but the only thing was to discover the thing. And how the happiness can be found? Firstly, you need to rummage in trash.

"When you're the worst in life, turn to the sun and all the shadows will fall behind you."
-unknown-

Material used:
Pencil, soft pastel, my right hand and left hand assists.