My name is Kate)
I am from the city of Kharkiv. Always loved to bake cakes and often baked for family and friends)

Sometime back in 2016, I decided to bake a birthday cake for my daughter, covered with mastic. I didn't know what kind of friend this mastic was, but I really wanted to get to know him. I had nothing but a detachable form, products and the night at my disposal. Are we familiar?

So, the cake was baked and assembled in the afternoon. At night, I prepared mastic, and I needed to paint it. The cake was white and topped with a bow. I wanted to single him out.

What did I invent? Grated the beets on a fine grater, strained and painted with juice.
Since then, a lot has happened in my life. There were difficulties, tears and burnout.
And even looking for another job, internship.
Did they believe in me? - Definitely not. Almost everyone around did not consider this activity to be something serious. Apart from my husband and my mother, who have always supported me.

Then clients appeared and they also supported and believed in my beginning...
Repairs were made in the apartment and in the kitchen. It was very difficult.

I filmed the kitchen, went to my mother's, to my sister's...

I baked cakes to order in all the kitchens of the world)

Then the war. I pulled myself together and went forward.

I have experienced all this and I am not relaxing.

Now everyone believes in me!

The stories are actually long, if in details, but briefly - yes.

I love my work and get high from it, I live it!

If you feel the same way, go ahead! Don't give up, learn new things - this is life 🤎