In early February, a strong anxiety spirit was already in the air. I decided to draw cats instead of nervous overeating. After the first explosions in Kyiv, anxious cats ceased to be relevant. Everything has already happened.
But these almost two months, I have seen how important animals are in our lives every day. Dogs in bomb shelters, a rabbit in an evacuation train, a rooster from Mariupol, an infinite number of cats in the arms of our glorious Armed Forces of Ukraine.
There is a lot of evil around, but moments of empathy and love remind us that people have moved toward humanity and suffering reduction—at least a significant part of people.
It is difficult to talk about humanity because I want to tear murderers and rapists with my bare hands. But when I look at the destruction, there is one "positive" desire - to create and restore, and I want to stick with this feeling.
So I finished some cat sketches, and I will finish other if my home computer and I both survive.
Let them be reminders now.














