I have three pictures. I drew them all as my despair and pain grew. The first work was done only at the beginning, where everything wanted to be solved in words, through diplomacy. I do not want to say anything about the second. The third was painted on the same day that the Russians bombed the maternity hospital. No comments 3.1) Outside the window explosions, and I sit in the panel and draw it while my walls are shaking. Outwardly without emotions, they all now come out through the stylus on the laptop. It was bad ...

Kudina Polina