Flame of Resistance

Postmodernism recognizes that media, technology, and simulations influence much of contemporary life. This can lead to a sense of disconnection from reality and blurring the line between the real and the simulated. Individuals must find their self-identity if they want to resist – the enemy, time or even their own weakness.

Consequences. Kakhovska Dam

On 6th of June russian occupants blowed the dam and caused massive technogenic, ecological and humanitarian catastrophe for the whole south region of Ukraine. Lots of villages and cities were flooded, people were left with no home, property, sometimes even unable to save their pets and valueble items.
This is what ukrainians face each day of the war.

war in stamps

These illustrations were have done in the art chalange #stampastory. I tried to talk about war in Ukraine and these days started war in Israel. Every word of the challange i tried to “wear in the war”. The words were: royalty, home, friends,sing, break, goldilocks and life.

Talk to the Wall! No 4

There is stuff written on the wall of every other dark corner, underpass or subway – different stuff, mostly ugly stuff. When one is feeling down, he or she is likely to take it too personally.
Since Russia invaded Ukraine, it feels like the walls of every other underpass are closing in on any Ukrainian, screaming their ugly stuff at them, while they are taking it too personally.
At least that’s how the artist feels.

Wind, that cried me

audio-visual experience, transferring a particular feeling:

when the wind took you away,
and you let him flew you up in-between wet clouds and cried you out with the raindrops into the ocean of melancholy, but you was too hesitated to hold your breath.

soundescape/field sadness/essay/silence/washed away/blurred collage/tears recording

sound design/visual interpretation

Freedom

The main religion of Ukrainians is Freedom. The hands on a collage from the original painting “Katherina” by Taras Shevchenko. In the poem, Kateryna was deceived and abandoned by a Russian. Many Ukrainians felt the same way at the beginning of the full-scale invasion.

Talk to the Wall! No 3

There is stuff written on the wall of every other dark corner, underpass or subway – different stuff, mostly ugly stuff. When one is feeling down, he or she is likely to take it too personally.
Since Russia invaded Ukraine, it feels like the walls of every other underpass are closing in on any Ukrainian, screaming their ugly stuff at them, while they are taking it too personally.
At least that’s how the artist feels.

Talk to the Wall! No 2

There is stuff written on the wall of every other dark corner, underpass or subway – different stuff, mostly ugly stuff. When one is feeling down, he or she is likely to take it too personally.
Since Russia invaded Ukraine, it feels like the walls of every other underpass are closing in on any Ukrainian, screaming their ugly stuff at them, while they are taking it too personally.
At least that’s how the artist feels.

the fragment

Every shard of war finds its way into the soul, leaving an incurable scar. Pain for every city and settlement, for innocent ordinary people ruthlessly taken in the midst of day or night. Simply because they are Ukrainians.
There are not enough fragments to list all the cities where innocent blood has been spilled.
Pain and sympathy

Talk to the Wall! No1

There is stuff written on the wall of every other dark corner, underpass or subway – different stuff, mostly ugly stuff. When one is feeling down, he or she is likely to take it too personally.
Since Russia invaded Ukraine, it feels like the walls of every other underpass are closing in on any Ukrainian, screaming their ugly stuff at them, while they are taking it too personally.
At least that’s how the artist feels.

Dance

“Dance” interprets the theme of the “dance of death.” It reflects my emotions and experiences, part of a personal series akin to diaries. It captures the sense of everything converging – war, love, death, life, beauty, mountains, betrayal, the Carpathian mountains. It’s a dance of my inner feelings and emotions.

two parts of life

This is what our lives feel like during a full-scale invasion – stuck between normal life, work, friends, happiness and the war, latest news, and nightmares.

We can’t live our life’s like there is no war but also we can’t pretend like there is no life at the very same time.