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This picture invites us to pause in thought… — until the moment when, amidst the winter cold of minus twenty in the interior of a large multimillion-inhabitants city… unexpected warmth is revealed in the movement of water, in the soft light, in the harmony of a flock of birds with large white wings…
“White Angels” – that’s what the people of Kyïv call them. Their presence… their loyalty… every day bring us hope, some supernatural protection… heavenly peace… amidst the night explosions… destruction… death… inhuman cold in homes (as a result of the destroyed heating plants)… They (our White Angels) are going through this difficult season of war with us… And it’s amazing… But we with them (and they with us) live by faith in spring…
