This is the moment when the massive drone and rocket attack ends in the morning: frogs are still croaking and birds are already starting to sing. It's beautiful. I always feel like they're singing to calm us down after a terrible night.

After the nightly shelling, my inner resistance was awakening. Yes, I don't have the strength, but I clean myself up, paint my eyes, and go to work. Because only I choose my condition. In fact, every Ukrainian does this. Perhaps that is why our country is still holding on.

I think this screenshot from the video reflects the peace and quiet of the moment. It's a luxurious feeling right now. At least for me. That's why it's so valuable. I'm painting something.

These flowers need to be put in a nice vase 😉

At night, my city was hit by ballistic missiles. That's why there were fires. Ballistics is ballistics, but no one has canceled the farmers' market. There is no need to invent surrealistic pictures - we live in this picture every day.

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This is what the house next to mine looks like after the nighttime shelling of Kyiv. And this is how I look after that night. In the morning, I was already at work.

I think Thomas loves me 🥹

How could he!? 😤