This is really Viktoriya

 
 
Viktoriya Sasonkina @ Women (NY) by Chadwick Tyler

She's an exception to the long list of cursed troubadours we fell in love with (which could even include Irina Kulikova), a little imp escaped from the swirl. Viktoriya out of the vortex. Reaching the Big Apple could be compared to swimming across the ocean for most of the models. An ocean of tears which are rarely tears of joy. Then it's just the beginning of the battle, between boxes and bubbles. When they don't get trapped in some tricky tupperwares, seeing their careers locked-in by some less glorious commercial circuit and finally their lucky bubble leaves the ground propelling their editorial status to a higher level, they still can worry about falling down again. The drama of the debuts quickly turns into a soap opera and the game is close to be over. Many will have a second chance, only a few will take benefit of it. The road is often long and many models are lacking gasoline.

 
 
Viktoriya Sasonkina @ Women (NY) by Maciek Kobielski

Bleached hair and beauty marks as a signature, smoking-hot new pictures arriving every week and Viktoriya's rise started to get noticed. By designers, photographers, casting directors. While some models portfolios quickly turn into scruffy scrapbooks, hers looks like a fascinating adventure. One day she's playing a plastic symphony for Numéro Tokyo, another one shooting with the one and only Chadwick Tyler. Between drumbeats and dreamboats. Effortlessy playful and naturally vivid, each of her pictures is guaranteed hundred percent Viktoriya. Probably her best asset to keep the rythm and pace the road in her very own way.