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I was never easily impressed. Even this week, when I was watching photos and videos of people shot in the heads and necks, I did not turn away and I did not cry. Maybe I’m too cold-hearted. On Tuesday and Friday I was watching Hromadske.TV , seen people getting killed on live video streams. Then I was looking at the photos of the dead, horrified at the thought of seeing familiar faces – most of my friends spend their days on Maidan.

Today on Maidan there was a Funeral service for the victims. The coffins are carried through the crowd, and I look at the dates of birth: 1994, 1996, 1989, 1988, 1983, 1982, 1987, 1977... These people should have been alive, keep building our country for many years to come, but alas... And the song which was played to say goodbye to these people did what the photos of the live and the dead could not. A lump formed in my throat; no, I did not cry, but emotions overwhelmed me, and I did what I did. Usually it takes me a long time to draw something: sketch, lining, coloring, and so on. This time was different. Only emotions without thinking through. As I felt it.

Pikkardiyska Tertsia (“Піккардійська терція” in Ukrainian)

Bloody Thusday in Maidan.. about the darkest day in Modern Ukrainian History here
Very touching video about Funeral on Maidan

i post this not for fav.
spread this to the world.. people should know how ukrainian people dies, because our President wants to rule forever. 100+ brave ukrainians were killed by police's snipers at the 20th of Feb. on the central square in Kyiv. 1000+ were injured.
22th and 23th of February have been proclaimed the Days of Mourning in Ukraine..

thanks for understanding

Description
I was never easily impressed. Even this week, when I was watching photos and videos of people shot in the heads and necks, I did not turn away and I did not cry. Maybe I’m too cold-hearted. On Tuesday and Friday I was watching Hromadske.TV , seen people getting killed on live video streams. Then I was looking at the photos of the dead, horrified at the thought of seeing familiar faces – most of my friends spend their days on Maidan.

Today on Maidan there was a Funeral service for the victims. The coffins are carried through the crowd, and I look at the dates of birth: 1994, 1996, 1989, 1988, 1983, 1982, 1987, 1977... These people should have been alive, keep building our country for many years to come, but alas... And the song which was played to say goodbye to these people did what the photos of the live and the dead could not. A lump formed in my throat; no, I did not cry, but emotions overwhelmed me, and I did what I did. Usually it takes me a long time to draw something: sketch, lining, coloring, and so on. This time was different. Only emotions without thinking through. As I felt it.

Pikkardiyska Tertsia (“Піккардійська терція” in Ukrainian)

Bloody Thusday in Maidan.. about the darkest day in Modern Ukrainian History here
Very touching video about Funeral on Maidan

i post this not for fav.
spread this to the world.. people should know how ukrainian people dies, because our President wants to rule forever. 100+ brave ukrainians were killed by police's snipers at the 20th of Feb. on the central square in Kyiv. 1000+ were injured.
22th and 23th of February have been proclaimed the Days of Mourning in Ukraine..

thanks for understanding