Loving Kyiv now is like loving a child who is seriously ill. This is a hundred times greater love. Every morning after the shelling is like a sleepless night with a fever. Columns of smoke are wounds. But Kyiv has hundreds of thousands of moms and dads. They make him alive. Grow big, peaceful and strong.
This photo is before 2022. On the terrace of our office, overlooking Peyzazhka, a swimming pool was blown over by a hurricane from the penthouse on the roof. Here everything I love about Kyiv is the history museum, rain and happy people.
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