Mariya Tsyomuk

Today is 1 day since I moved to a safe place. Only relatively safe, because I'm still in my country, which I do not want to leave, but I'm no longer in the war zone. The moon is like a nightmare... and it's still going on. However, now I do not hear the sounds of explosions, enemy helicopters, or shelling, and I can take up the brush. I believe that the light and love that I tune into when writing my works is still with me. And I want to share them at this difficult time.