Fire & Sky

Marseille. Je suis retourné au Musée des Beaux-Arts après quelques années..

ici, l’étonnant tableau de Pierre-Amédée Marcel-Beronneau : “Orphée”

Not gonna lie, my morale is at the lowest point it's been since the beginning of the invasion. Russians are successfully occupying more and more territories and shell frontline regions every day. People are dying, our culture and herritage is destroyed. International aid dwindled significantly because of american bullshit. Mobilization law has been signed and there is a chance that my family members get conscripted soon. Don't even get me started on internal political problems. A bunch of articles in foreign media talking about our defeat and "peace talks" (what a joke).

It feels like there were no at least moderately good news in a while. On top of that, the feeling that we are screaming into the void is stronger than ever. I'm happy when I see a foreigner online supporting us and spreading the word, because it gets rarer. Ukrainians feel like none of what's happening gets outside our info bubble. Most likely no one but Ukrainians will see this post either. Honestly don't know what to make of all of this.

This is what I'm talking about. There IS a reason we all are demoralised and depressed, because how can we not? And, for me, it is also guilt of "How dare you feel sad, you're not at the frontline". I don't know what to do with it.

It is incredibly disheartening to see us screaming into the void, to be met with the glass ceiling of the monstrous "You've had your moment of fame, now step aside for a more pressing world event". It is sickening to see our losses compared to loses of others, or flat out brushed aside. It is sickening to see people flat out say we deserve this because there are apparently some nazis in our army, but also it is infurriating to see same people cheer to the full on terrorists in other countries.

Infuriating to write about your experience as a war survivor only to have the supposed leftist brush my words aside because I am "white european".

USA and its internal fucking politics basically halted the military aid to Ukraine, but sure, lets write more about Genocidal Joe. Sure lets scream how you all care about genocides when by wilfully voting for Trump you are literally making the genocide of Ukrainians a much more real possibility.

Oh, fuck everything.

For those that don't know, the Iranian government also provided Russia with drones to bomb Ukraine but these keyboard warrior assholes think they're the "good guys" because everything in their minds is a Marvel movie.

Not gonna lie, my morale is at the lowest point it's been since the beginning of the invasion. Russians are successfully occupying more and more territories and shell frontline regions every day. People are dying, our culture and herritage is destroyed. International aid dwindled significantly because of american bullshit. Mobilization law has been signed and there is a chance that my family members get conscripted soon. Don't even get me started on internal political problems. A bunch of articles in foreign media talking about our defeat and "peace talks" (what a joke).

It feels like there were no at least moderately good news in a while. On top of that, the feeling that we are screaming into the void is stronger than ever. I'm happy when I see a foreigner online supporting us and spreading the word, because it gets rarer. Ukrainians feel like none of what's happening gets outside our info bubble. Most likely no one but Ukrainians will see this post either. Honestly don't know what to make of all of this.

An Enchanted Garden

Thomas Edwin Mostyn, 1923

The Beeches Roman Pavement from Corinium Museum, Cirencester

When it was discovered, archaeologists found red paint marks in the mortar that acted as guidelines for accurate tesserae placement.

Title: Ombria in Shadow | Author: Patricia A. McKillip | Publisher: Ace (2003)

Yoshimi Sekiguchi "A dream I had one day".

せきぐちよしみ『いつか見た夢』

The Maiden, Death and the Devil, B A H M A N, 2021

Mountain hare/skogshare. Värmland, Sweden (April 18, 2021).

Vincent Price

go lie in grass with me?

𝖣𝖺𝗏𝗂𝖽 𝖣𝖾𝖺𝗇