Born in Vladikavkaz, the capital of North Ossetia-Alania, in the North Caucasus. Currently lives in Moscow.With her work, Tsoriti Nina shows the second side of the medal for women in distant, inaccessible corners of the world. Bright and colorful life,...
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Born in Vladikavkaz, the capital of North Ossetia-Alania, in the North Caucasus. Currently lives in Moscow.
With her work, Tsoriti Nina shows the second side of the medal for women in distant, inaccessible corners of the world. Bright and colorful life, with the same feelings and emotions that we experience in megacities. Therefore, the paintings radiate brightness and richness of colors and emotions, the warmth and beauty of women themselves and their land. The emotions of a person viewing the paintings of Tsoriti Nina are diverse. But equally positive. It is joy, admiration and harmony with the whole world. The artist believes that we are all different, but there is a lot in us that unites the same.
Tsoriti Nina is an activist of the movement against violence against women, with her painting she wants to convey to everyone the feminine beauty that shines and creates, when prejudice and ignorance do not break and rape women.
At the moment, her paintings depict the life of women in Africa. A complex and unique continent.
Africa is the cradle of mankind. How was this part of the world? What kind of Africa did people who lived in distant times see? The answers are far from unambiguous. People settled in different parts of the world, and their development went in different ways.
"What is Africa for me? These are beautiful and completely different tribes. This is a riot of colors, an unusual nature. This is the identity that many peoples are now losing. This is the land from which they took a lot, but donated nothing in return. I don’t want to write about that which is already so obvious. I want to write about what kind of Africa is for me, how I want to see her. She is beautiful, bright, magical. I want you to plunge into the magical world of African life with my eyes. To see through my eyes the "progenitor" "what would it be if not for poverty, hunger and local wars" .