Every Ukrainian has something left in his life BEFORE February 24, to which he (she) strives to return more than anything else: carefreeness and faith in his planned and understandable tomorrow.
But this carelessness was killed by the very first rockets that fell on our land on February 24, 2022
My daughter told me: "Mom, I realized that this war will remain with us forever, no matter how many years have passed since our victory."
And this understanding resulted in longing, which little by little, imperceptibly began to consume me. To prevent her from doing this, I put my feeling on the canvas. She separated him from herself.