In our days you can not often meet the painter who devotedly loves nature. Artists, sculptors, black-and-white artists, monumentalists seek not to fall behind a crazy speed of electronic age and often work in computer-internet regime forgetting that they tread the ground, not noticing spring flowers and smells of the first rain, apathetic looking at multicolor rainbow which decorates clear sky. It is useless to compassionate these Art Progs - they will be offended and you will make enemies. Therefore it is a high day for me to meet an artists who doesn't want to put up with cruelty and merciiessness of this century and brings to my studio the creation beauty which is imprinted in a picture thanks to his skills and talent, beauty which charms us by its diversity, soleness and calms our strained spirits.
I always fear when young artists rush into extremes, follow postmodernism and deface already deformed reality. Women-artists shock me particularly: they try not to fall behind representatives of the sterner sex in conquest of heights of abstract and inhuman art. It is offensive that modern Amazons change their heaven-born destination lor fussy life of galleries and salons. That is why I highly appreciate modesty and inward harmony of women-artists wedded to classic ideals. Not every of them will achieve suc-i :ess and glory which follow creative work of Helen Homanova. Nataly Nesterova or Tamara Yufa (Chvanova), hut they are able to give us pleasance by their works. ¦\nd this is the main content of art process.
Olga Kostenko was born in the Ukraine, in Zhitomir, .11 id started learning in Odessa. Mildness, lyricism
and warmth are from these regions; but ease and translu-cency of brushwork was acquired in Moscow theatrical and art college where she worked a lot and even specialized in watercoior technique.
When I studied works of a young paintress Olga Kostenko it was like a touch of breeze which caresses you in morning hours when the sun is so kind. I didn't find in her works any desire to amuse spectators by singularity of brushwork, inthcateness of composition or by invention of new forms. Olga Kostenko has the ability to penetrate to the very core of nature magnificence, ability which is proper only to women, and on her canvases she tries to imprint everything she was impressed by: beauty of wild wood, changeable play of lights on the surface of ponds and rivers, she admires affluence of colors and nuances in bunches of flowers and dissolves in worm air of seaside villages. How delicately paintress feels aromas of spring gardens and how much tranquil melancholy in her autumn landscapes when Nature and Man say good bye to divine summer holidays!
"What happiness to be in harmony with oneself, that means to be in harmony with God, with whole wold, with those who are near us. This is not always and not forever. But this is the mood these pictures were being painted." These simple but pectoral words is an impressive epigraph to her creative work.

Savva Yamshikov,
Honored Art Worker of Russia