Il sole è tramontato su Kiev nel 1437° giorno dell’invasione su vasta scala. Gli illustratori ucraini, come sempre, riescono a trasmettere la realtà con tanta precisione.

I’m from Seattle, WA, USA. I worked with many Ukrainian expatriates who left in the late 1990’s onward. We worked in a factory together. They were over-qualified and didn’t know the language very well. These pictures illustrate what the patriots would often speak. After years they became an integral part of our operation. I absolutely hate what ruzzia is doing. Every morning I wake and hope that someone has “fallen from a balcony” whose name rhymes with Pootin (French for fart – but French farts are far more pleasant). I am disgusted my current leader has the courage of a rabbit.

Don’t let these dark days fester. Ukraine will defeat ruzzia. I see no fear nor reluctance to fight. The only fear I see is those in the dark eyes of those who invade with no principle.

Slava Ukraine.