The special charm of the flowers of the field. Artist Yuri Arsenyuk.

Special charm to the flowers of the field. Artist Yuri Arsenyuk.






…will Charm you wildflowers.

Let the flower beds in the gardens and have beautiful bouquets –

Only in the meadows you will hear the melody of summer

Amazing tenderness and purity.

Yuri Arsenyuk - known modern Russian artist. A great master of realistic oil painting. Working in different genres; historical painting, portrait, landscape, still life. Member of the International Union of artists at UNESCO.

Yuri Arsenyuk was born in 1955, in Kolomyia, Ivano-Frankivsk region.
In 1974 he graduated from Vyzhnytsia College of applied arts, in 1984 Moscow
art Academy. V. I. Surikov. After graduation he taught in the Academy ( portrait Studio). Since 2001, Professor, head.the Department make copies of paintings of the Russian Academy of painting, sculpture, architecture.And.With. Glazunov.

Yuri Arsenyuk began exhibiting in 1984. Since then he starred in more than sixty exhibitions, including personal, in the cities of Russia and abroad; in Havana, Milburne, Hamburg, Paris, Madrid…

In 2005, Yuri Arsenyuk was awarded the silver medal of the Creative Union of artists of Russia: “For the contribution to Russian culture”." Pictures of Yuri Arsenica – a reflection of Russian nature and Russian soul and truly a national treasure".



his Works are in private collections, museums around the country and abroad. In 2006, issued a monograph about the artist.






Easy steps summer escapes, the Windows August. And in the paintings of Yuri Arsenica will always bring joy and happiness to the beautiful flowers, giving us its charm. Especially the touching beauty of the wildflowers, their modest tenderness responds tenderly in the shower.

Captivates and delights skill Yuri Arsenica. Everything is so realistically depicted that his works are difficult to distinguish from photographs. Each petal, leaf, blade of grass alive, look at them and feel their fragrance, so great is the art of the master.

Admire!



All of expelling sorrow, spilling b soul,

sea of flowers In bright, serene – endless,

And at least for a moment to touch a large,

Healing the soul to the divine mystery.

(Excerpt from a poem by Olga of Dwarf).












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