Bucha. Hostomel. Irpin. Mariupol...

I don't want to paint blood. It has already flooded entire cities... I don't want to paint death. There's already too much of her. But I will draw Sorrow. Because I feel a lot of pain. I mourn. For those, who died at the hands of russian executioners. For those, who suffered the atrocities of these monsters. For those, who was brutally killed for nothing.
This is the sorrow of whole Ukraine, the sorrow of the whole civilized world. This is the sorrow of each of us.

Bright memory...