This scene is about the usual action in life, which seems to be the same, but something important has changed,... Read More
This scene is about the usual action in life, which seems to be the same, but something important has changed, because it is impossible to completely abstract from disgust and an unbelievably terrible reality, not for a moment. It's an itch inside my head. This is my lonely life outside home. It's friendly, sympathetic, and interested people around me. Those who will not laugh at the harsh Ukrainian self− irony.
