#seascape
An anchor for the future - a gift for my friend from Zaporozhye. Before the war we talked about naval history and folklore, and I came up with the idea about swallows. In nautical folklore swallows are believed to be either psychopomps or the souls of sailors who died at sea, and a symbol of return. So here it is - the souls that are finally back at their port, and an old friend, who comes to the shipwreck graveyard to talk to them.
My friend is now safe, evacuated from Ukraine and is now in the UK, and it’s one of the few really good news. Small favors of our time - to be happy and grateful at least one of my best friends is not in mortal danger now. I hope this atrocious war will end soon, I’ll manage to find a way to get out of the Mordor my country has become, and we’ll meet
Summer daze reflections