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Yuliya M.

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Ukraine Lvov, Ukraine
4 years back
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  • 11 USD

    Writing a unique text. Summary, accompanying letter

    Technical Documentation
    The features I can support the team:
    1 of creativity.Even serious questions will require a creative look at them.To help the commander, always move in the right direction, achieving the set goals.2ndthe targeting.(The Attitude )I think this is a mega-progressive quality.Tell, give information,what and how and I can this.With the full amount of information, I will be able to do everything in my power, and if they end, I will find it, and I will do it!3 Optimism
    The main thing is to understand the direction and the goal of the company, which will help to strengthen it and provide confidence, and the right step of thought will give the strength and the dream not to stop before anything.My financial goal is 20,000 UAH more.But in fact the money for me is worth not much, mainly a robot, which will bring me satisfaction, personal and career growth, extraordinary collective which will become me a family.I can add from myself that I am an honest person, who is pathologically unable to lie, so we will honestly fulfill the tasks that I have to do.Self-development is extremely important, because I have a sudden hunger to new knowledge and habits.I am convinced that knowledge is a force, and the ability to properly operate this knowledge is a success for the company I will work in.
  • 67 USD

    The Proza

    Poems, Songs & Prose
    Dear Apollo !I would like to write a few words to you, I hope you will read this letter and understand it!loneliness within me.The irreversible lavina of emptiness and indifference, endlessly falls somewhere there, far within me.The loneliness inside and it’s forever, it’s like falling from the roof.You will not return the burned egg to its original appearance, you will not save the dead body from the cold blue and the cold under your fingers, and you will not save you... from my cold, if you are near, forgive.It’s a sad thing that there’s no possibility to start something, because it’s always great to witness the beginning of “something” of a beautiful, “something” of a new.You can’t even immediately understand when the feeling of guilt begins to beat on the veins, and get rid of the fool of the pursuit of freedom, all its nature – to beat on the ribs to the burning pain, such as you want to scream.You’re frozen in the snow of my universe, you’ll soon lose the heat, and I’m waiting for that moment because I can’t do anything else.It cannot be differently, just so.After all, without losing the heat you will not go away, without losing the heat you will be next, and I will just burn, pull out and crush everything around as a wild animal, stuck somewhere in the depth of a prison, from unfreedom.The loneliness within me, I am the loneliness.For me something even remotely resembling a relationship is strange.I wanted someone next.I always have cold hands, and why everyone thinks the heart is hot, I don't know.Everyone simply interfered with it, even without imagining what the cold was waiting for them when they came to me “there”.With the freezed hopes for heat, no one was left for a long time.Solitude within me, what to do?It’s not even loneliness, my friend, it’s an anti-moral vision of freedom.I am not alone, I have friends, I have enemies, I have acquaintances and people.And I like to be close to them all, to support, to give advice, to be close - when it’s bad, or just need someone’s silent presence.I am ready to give them all this.But the only creature to whom I will give myself to the end, it seems to be only me.Cold will be with those who want to be closer, who want everything and immediately, want more.And you wanted...
    Forever your Octavia
  • 18 USD

    The Proza

    Poems, Songs & Prose
    The lips are burned by the whisky, and the lungs are penetrated by gray cigarette smoke.The moisturized lips are not very pleased with a strong drink, it burns strongly, but not as inside.Within him there is a fire hurricane because he is painful.For the first time, such a proud, self-loved, confident, selfish person suffers so much that he just wants to jump from the height down.And he again infuses a dose of alcohol, thinking that it is so easy, easier, and so on.He simply doesn’t understand how useless alcohol is, and how harmful it is.
    It’s hard for him to admit that it’s hard for him to stop drinking, it’s hard for him to admit that he’s sick only because in his pain the guilty is alcohol, he’s become a catalyst, and from him the cause that has eaten his innerness has caused such a strong pain.It is difficult for him.“I’m not an alcoholic, think the fools, the alcoholics can’t stop drinking.If I want, I will give up!I just don’t want.”He spoke.Insisting that it is true.He just didn’t want to admit...
    The lips are burned by the whisky, the lungs are penetrated by gray cigarette smoke.He is alone.
  • 33 USD

    The Proza

    Poems, Songs & Prose
    Authors of art text.The proza.The description:
    You are untrue.You are too perfect for this world, and I have not yet invented the shortcomings for you.
    You are untrue.You are just the fruit of my famous, perfect fantasies.I have invented you without knowing how terrible your imagination will be for me.I’m looking for a drop from you.Even something.Or all right away.You are unreal, and you are too perfect for this world.I haven’t invented your shortcomings until now, you don’t have them.You are so beautiful, I like you so, but you...
    You have the perfect smell, beautiful, deep green eyes in which you can drown.You are high, strong bodybuilding, your hair is the one I like and smells well.You are beautiful with your soul, you are bright, like a little boy, just as naive and good, but still a man.Strong and independent, capable of standing for himself and those next to him, so courageous.I love you so much, you know.I love so much that I want to allow you to master my consciousness.You have dominated me without being true.All the dirty porn they prefer to look at goes to the second stage when I see your image again in my thoughts.Sometimes it seems to me that you all understand that you are like a piece of independent consciousness, a piece of energy inside my brain, living in the world I have imagined.I think you know it, and you see how I look crazy from you.You are an artist, a genius artist that you would like to see at many exhibitions from all over the world.I have created you for myself.Exact copy of me, only of the male sex... And... And without the shortcomings I have.And you are like something beautiful, the best thing you can be.But you are untrue, but I love you so much.I think I will never find anyone, just because of you.You’ll be interfering with me in my own way in my head, saying about something like: “Oh, what kind of birth is this?Look at me, are you not worthy of it?I am disappointed.”Or just because I’m fooled of the idea of finding the same.All the dirt that is in the world would destroy you, and inside you would be the colors of your hair, so loved by me.And you’t be so anymore.It’s not the “non-real” that I love so much and throw in my thoughts.Breathe your smell.Breathe, breathe...
    Why can’t I stop?I’m tired...
  • 89 USD

    Artistic works on order

    Artwork
    Under order, any work. To add to the interior design, gifts, work with your signature, etc. From 500 grn to 4000 thousand. You can look at the Google Drive examples. Order on the proposed similarities or purchase something from the already existing.
    #Art #Picture #Sub Order #Concept Art
  • 33 USD

    Description of the authorship. The work.

    Copywriting
    The Wind of the Age.2020
    Close to the apartment under a quarantine hour was unusual.Passing from the crazy rhythm, the bigani and the noise, the calm and the size of the buds seemed a fairy tale.When the new apartment, which had to become a clean ark, became my own in prison.At that time I thought about everything.About the past, the present and the dark future.It was just a few things.People who were like it from marriage air, in the masks stopped the thoughts.My unhappiness in this situation is a total depression.and the oppression.I wanted to imagine.At the time of writing the picture, I didn’t think about it.But somewhere on the subconscious level, it had to vibrate from me.He had to find a way.I wanted to imagine something that didn’t hide me.Get out of the usual forms.To combine this “something” with those emotions that flowed in that time.With those emotions and thoughts that remind the wind.A deadly death from inner experiences right in my head.The need was in the image of the “era” of the quarantine.In the end, there is only a roof on the roof.The consequences of sensitivity and isolation.Crickets of our disease, places of rosmitoy, smashed, but clearly sensitive on the background of others, the era of social distance.There, where nothing seems to happen and nothing will happen, there is a chaos that is all possible, along with the healthy foolishness of society.The wind that stretched me with all the power wrecked out.Gathering more and more items and things.More and more people have their thoughts, their experiences and their fears.
  • 18 USD

    Description of the exhibition project. preparation of the implementation plan.

    Project Management
    The goal of the project:
    The goal is to increase the cultural heritage of Lviv, to give the opportunity to young mystics to show themselves to the amateurs, to make the first step to the Ukrainian art line, and to the mystics of the older generation to share their experience and their art.And also to add to the list of important cultural events, another one, that which will give posts to the more bigger number of similar and similar events.Description of the project and problem:
    Considering the less said, I still deserve to say the following:
    Having analyzed the events in the city of Lviv, and having spoken from the nearby of the Lviv Mistts and Mistts, also with the friends and the simple Lviv people, we came to the thought that the number of sociocultural projects, the casting spaces (Salon, galleries etc.), which would substantially compete in quantity or prestige, among others, in the city of Lviv is not enough.Indeed, the majority of the main and most important Ukrainian cultural events are taking place in Kiev, Lutsk, etc.( Karas Gallery, Centre of Contemporary Art M17, Voloshyn Gallery, ArtUkraine Gallery, ArtUkraine Gallery)
    I have an immense desire to add efforts to create a new space, which could be allowed to call Lviv the cultural capital of Ukraine.It is to show the talented artists who deserve it.To transform it into an annual tradition.And far from increasing the number of socio-cultural events here.But only old architecture and facilities with an interesting concept are little.With regard to all the Lviv cultural events, as for me, they are not enough to give such a status to the city.There is almost nothing happening here.And those events are not enough to consider the Lviv culturally enriched, whether such a which draws the whole Ukraine to this plan (as it would be little to do the city with the status of the cultural capital of Ukraine).The teaching institutions of Lviv are such as the Art College of I.Truša and the Lviv Academy of Arts to draw the majority of the measures on their shoulders, and to perform the authentic titanium work.I want to help me to make our city truly the way we love to think.There is no doubt that the majority of Lviv*yan will not agree with these, among whom was and I.And if you agree it will be one of those who will report efforts to create a new project, which will give a new breath to the young mystics and the Lviv itself.Task of the project:
    Creation of exhibitions for young artists, and for older artists.To show that the Levi can take place decent and cruel events
    To do so, to ensure the status of the cultural capital of Ukraine, it was not attracted, "for the ear."And to do this later, at least, an annual event.

    The target audience:
    The younger and older generations are also tourists who will visit our city.It is a puzzle for everyone who is convinced that our city can.In this unforgettable hour a large number of people will be interested in visiting a similar event, to be convinced by the enormous number of young talented mysticians of our city.The project will also be trapped by famous mystics.Also the Lviv will be interested in this event because people will always be interested in something new.In 2020 and early 2021, as for me, people will need to relax and relax morally.The audience in our hour has expanded significantly.Introduction to the implementation and dissemination (Information warehouse).1 .Graphic Designer for the Development of Offices
    2ndMysteries of the Elder Generation
    ThreeThe journalist of the portal Galnet (press)
    4 .Planning the dissemination of information on Instagram and Facebook.Creation of the event.and 5.Planning the invitation of high-level persons, teachers of the Academy
    6 .Distribution among friends, parents
    7 .Printing of sheets with detailed information
    8 .There is a possibility to locate (as a minimum) two mysterious centers for the dissemination of information (lists, posters)
    The 9.Looking for a place to take a visit.(There are two options)
  • 22 USD

    Author Poetry

    Poems, Songs & Prose
    I write poetry and experience is quite large. I can do different topics. Here is an example from the personal archive.
    The Creator's Life

    I saw the lie I saw the night
    I saw a whisky weapon.
    I remember how art put a knife to my throat.
    I didn’t know how to be when no one needed it.
    I saw a laughter.
    I saw happiness.
    The boy’s circle
    I flyed around with the passion of the metal of her beloved knife.
    Strongly climbing to the straw and returning courageously sinking a little
    He looked at me straight in my soul a little by the hand on the side of the pijama.
    I saw the walls I saw the walls
    Painted with the blood of miracles
    Who swallowed on the veins of art a sharp knife
    He did not see the pain of others, he did not hear the sincerity of their words.
    He only knew
    That next to each has his own ring.
    What is ready? Then the friend went.
    The routine of the grey days.
    Hundreds of hostages.
    A lot of people break my chest.
    Thousands of people are getting a lot of clay.
    Are you ready to break a pair of bones?
    If we have this art
    We will be in peace with her forever.
  • 45 USD

    Painting, Abstraction

    Artwork
    Acrylic, Abstraction, 29x41
    mixed technique;
    It can be used in the design of the rooms.

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