Eyes of war
The war is a shot-down journalist. It is a girl wearing a bulletproof vest instead of a dress. It is a child hearing explosions outside the windows. It is a policeman with tears in his eyes trying to explain that his wife and daughter are still under fire. It is a man in his fifties who go to the forefront so that young people do not die. It is impossible to speak about war in simple words. It is always tricky.
Our history is written in blood. The names of dead Ukrainians are becoming statistical data. We show everyone the real price of independence and democracy. The future of the world is being decided in Ukraine. Make the right choice. 🇺🇦