This story is monstrous in its banality.
Got inherited some relatives - and empty, figuratively speaking, with a hammer. The first time I heard about the sale of heritage Sveshnikov from a man who has no connection with art, who was acquainted with one of the heirs, and he lectured a few drawings - well, now he is happy.
Some artists are lucky - their heirs to devote their lives to work with the remaining work - for the love of the artist and his legacy.
But more often quite the opposite: the artist is to die - and somewhere there are heirs to whom his work is profoundly indifferent, they are only interested in the sound of coins, and they are capable of anything.
Oblivious of their responsibilities - to restore, catalog, exhibit, publish books, odinm short, to take care of the legacy of the artist, they remember only their rights, in their haste they had agreed to sell everything on the cheap - the paintings do not, one or two, all still get a thick packet of cash.
And what about squabbles, they Maral artist's name - and this proiom that he is no longer in the world, he can not defend either his work or himself ...
Examples of this - legion.
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