Miss my places 

 Kyiv, war

 Kyiv

 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...         

  

 Kyiv in War

 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. 

     

 

 

 I feel like this for years, tons of suppressed aggression. 

 

A gloomy winter night.

 

Happy New Year! 🎄🎄🎄

 I love this beautiful soviet cartoon. I wish I could be there with that girl and a frog desperately waiting for the rain.💧💧