When I returned there in the summer, it seemed that I was 13 again and that life in Kyiv was a dream.On Telegram, his account name is in Arabic; he sends me an air-kiss gif. "death," "freedom," "love," and eventually "war" came to life, their meanings were laid bare and lastingIt's as if someone came and took a bite of our homesSupport us on Patreon to read more articles about Ukrainian contemporary art