Thursday, August 18, 2022

Monday, August 8, 2022

 

Orpheus and Euridyce.
This story would  be just as beautiful even without Orpheus. Among of all the ancient Greek myths, this one resonates  the most with me.

Friday, July 29, 2022

 






The monument of the Volodymir the Great (Kyiv, Ukraine) 

Sunday, June 26, 2022

 I've been stitching this teddy bear at nights and early mornings listening to the sounds of the rockets.                                                           



                            

Wednesday, May 11, 2022

  • Every night and every morn                        Some to misery are born.                          Every morn and every night                    Some are born to sweet delight.              Some are born to sweet delight                Some are born to endless night.           William Blake

Monday, April 11, 2022

 I miss my night walks so much.            Fanny agreed to it


, and had the pleasure of seeing him continue at the window with her, in spite of the expected glee; and of having his eyes soon turned, like hers, towards the scene without, where all that was solemn, and soothing, and lovely, appeared in the brilliancy of an unclouded night, and the contrast of the deep shade of the woods. Fanny spoke her feelings. 'Here's harmony!' said she; 'here's repose! Here's what may leave all painting and all music behind, and what poetry only can attempt to describe! Here's what may tranquillise every care, and lift the heart to rapture! When I look out on such a night as this, I feel as if there could be neither wickedness nor sorrow in the world; and there certainly would be less of both if the sublimity of Nature were more attended to, and people were carried more out of themselves by contemplating such a scene.'                                                       Jane Austen "Mansfield Park"

Thursday, March 3, 2022

 I miss forest so much, who knows if I will ever see it again, who knows if tomorrow I still will be here on the Planet. It was a long difficult and sometimes beautiful journey...         


  

Friday, February 25, 2022

 Yesterday I was walking home and the fighter plane was flying just above me. I feel so furious and angry and my psyche can't handle the panic.