You might wonder why Mastasa?
Since childhood, I was worried about the questions: Who am I? Why do I live? Who is God?

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Once at 9, I was going home after school and asked myself:

-Who am I? 

My inner voice will give me the answer: -Mastasa. 

When I asked myself, what does this mean? =) the same voice answered: -Giver of Life.

I trusted myself and my internal answers to all my questions so much that I accepted this name and its meaning without any doubt.

When the Internet appeared, this name was always in all nicknames, when I received my passport I began to sign with this name.

Now, I am Giving Life artist, Mastasa.

Since childhood, I painted and invented. I carried this skill with a red thread through my whole life.

I will never forget how in the kindergarten a little girl asked me to draw her anything on the paper. I was also a little girl who dreamed of a doll so I drew a comb, fudge and a mirror :)

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I will never forget the feeling of joy that I give with my drawing.