I've been gathering my strength all day to write this post. Because I am writing this with tears in my eyes and strong fear

We were attacked. The war has begun openly. Although no, it has been going on for 8 years. FOR EIGHT YEARS my country has been trying to prove its freedom. For eight years we have been fighting for the right to life, the right to our freedom, to our language, to our history. Eight years trying to destroy us

Why is all this happening? I ask myself this question all day. Why is there war in the 21st century? But there is no answer. My wife is in another city, in a city that is under fire. Since the very morning I have been hearing aircraft over my house and I don’t even know what scares me more: a roar or dead silence

I calmly worked for myself, drawing, but here again something happens that ordinary people are not able to influence. It's all just a cry from the heart. I'm tired. I just want a peaceful sky above my head

I don't want war
I don't want this fear

I will try to keep you up to date and not fall out of drawing for a long time ..

Thanks for reading this