As if I never doubted you, Lord. Until... Until I saw Bucha, Irpen, Mariupol and much more...
«Bell», paper cut сollage, 30х40, 2022
Dedicated to all girls and women who suffered at the hands of non-humans. We will not forget and we will not forgive!
«Bride», paper cut сollage, 21х30, 2022
Does the alliance with death scare us...? We agreed to walk the path of deep darkness to be free to live and choose as we wish.
«Call to home», paper cut сollage, 30х40, 2022
At some point in time, I perceived my life in Romania as a silent black-and-white movie. The only loud sounds that remained were the ringing of the phone that I was counting and the long-awaited voice of my beloved husband in response.
«Tree», paper cut сollage, 30х40, 2022
The tree of life became the tree of death. Branches connect our world and the afterlife, which received the souls of the dead. These eyes saw everything. Don't hide what happened! They watch from there all the time and the enemy feels this look day and night.
«Way», paper cut collage, 30х40, 2022
Five in the morning. You suddenly wake up from loud explosions. Chills. Understanding is coming - this is a war and it has just begun. A crying child. You feel completely confused, helpless and desperate... What to do? Where to go?
