Dancing girls, collage illustration for a postcard for Etsy shop that sells traditional Uzbek textile, 2021
Horseman (personal work), 2021
Pulling a shoe (personal work), 2021
Cover illustration for the interview in the online magazine about illustration Brush Up Mag, 2021
Cold weather (personal work), 2021
Walking with a giant cat
Walking with a giant cat
My big black dog
My big black dog
Two collage illustrations for the charity event in Tashkent, Uzbekistan, 2021
Strange chicken (personal work), 2021
It is my fruit!
It is my fruit!
Sausage-bride
Sausage-bride
Collages (personal work), 2021
"How to steal a million?", collage interpretation, 2020
"A puddle", collage illustration that appeared in a collaborative zine, 2019
I really love creating my own spaces and worlds. Even a little piece of paper glued to a sheet can be a door to this new world. I begin to complete that initial moment and come up with my own system for how everything functions. It's both easy and difficult at the same time. I want to show things simply and cheerfully, cleverly dealing with the space of the sheet. I like bright colors, clean combinations.  The sound of rhythms on paper, as if the illustration is playing its own music. I try to set the mood - playful, mysterious, more often cheerful than sad. I try to do it with minimal means, not to overload, so that spectators eyes travel over the sheet, so that there is interest in the graphic. I like the strangeness in drawing, I get excited when I find unusual proportions. I encounter something that gives a new sound, a new impulse. I want to surprise the viewer, to delight him, to make him linger and look closely.

I enjoy cutting and gluing, combining different colors, textures and tones, unusually using pieces cut from magazines. I think it's important for me to do a series of works - it's always an adventure and a test of strength, but it's much more interesting than doing a single work. I like that collage is like a game, you can make up your own rules. Everything is possible: doorknobs become eyes, a cosmetic brush becomes someone's hair, and clouds become smoke from a smoking pipe.