I have taken the stylus in my hands many times, but it is difficult for me to collect my thoughts in order.
Hard.
I painted this picture all these days, on the 14th day of the war, I finished.
Here are all my emotions for these terrible 14 days.
This picture means a lot to me, here is all my pain and faith in victory.
I will remember this day forever.
The scariest day.
The beginning of the war.
February 24, 07:20
Call from mom:
Daughter, do not worry, the war has begun, they are shooting ...
After these words, I understood that trouble had come, I understood that I needed to do something, run somewhere, make decisions.
And now the first siren... What to do? I replayed this situation in my h...