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Ferlain
@ferllain.bsky.social
Multipurpose nerd. Versatile weirdo. Battlemage. Adept of introversion. Помаранчева дівчина.
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Kyiv these days feels so live, so vibrant, so mesmerising yet so heavy and mournful
Words can’t even tell, neither can I
May 8, 2025 at 9:52 AM
It seems that the US needs to suffer the consequences of their actions or inactions to see the difference and to appreciate everything they, as a society, were taking for granted

I feel so bad writing this but you brought it onto yourselves whilst we are your collateral damage
March 10, 2025 at 10:15 PM
It’s midnight in Kyiv and air raid alerts are screaming everywhere. It’s night so it’s nothing unusual. But I’m so profoundly angry at petty people oceans away as their greedy dumb and obnoxious decision-making costs lives here… human lives, real irreplaceable souls.. that’s new
March 10, 2025 at 10:14 PM
The easiest way to capture an impregnable fortress, surrounded by a bottomless ditch, is to covertly open the gates from within while the guards are rotating, when even one betrays

When the city takes safety for granted, the fortress might turn into a sandcastle

I’ll leave you at that
March 3, 2025 at 4:32 PM
In spring 2022,the Russians were closer to Kyiv than running from Williamsburg Bridge to Central Park and back.Just process it.12-16 miles separated Ukraine&Europe from the totality of the Russian abyss
We were outnumbered and outgunned.Spring 2025:we’re still here
mwi.westpoint.edu/urban-warfar...
Urban Warfare Project Case Study #12: Battle of Kyiv - Modern War Institute
Liam Collins and John Spencer | 02.21.25 Authors’ note: Some details included in this case study were learned during interviews with Ukrainian soldiers and others directly involved in the Battle of Ky...
mwi.westpoint.edu
March 2, 2025 at 1:44 PM
What an indescribably touching&heartwarming emotional downpour of gratitude mixed with sadness&pride seeing ppl all over the world showing their support for Ukraine and our President who embodies my nation in these unclear, turbulent times
Thank you, from the bottom of my heart
March 1, 2025 at 9:28 PM
Dignity doesn’t have a price tag
Nor does freedom
Nor does justice
Courage
Sacrifice
Those things are priceless
No one should try to cash them in
They’ll only prove their own boundless ignorance
February 23, 2025 at 8:55 AM
“How to ruin your country’s long standing reputation potentially implicating everything and everyone in a matter of days”,
nonfiction thriller by Donald Trump & his admirers/minions

I wonder if the Founding Fathers knew that they had built this ship to wreck?
February 22, 2025 at 3:35 PM
I don’t know how the rest of the world, the Americans specifically, will be ethically ok with living for the rest of their lives knowing that not only they didn’t manage to help Ukraine invaded by Russia survive but also EXPLOITED us in the hour of need…for generations to come…
February 22, 2025 at 10:35 AM
Я дуже скучила за відчуттям «життя, що належить мені». За днями, в яких надихаєшся навколишнім світом і людьми, за митями, які відтворюєш у картинах, текстах чи снах, за моментами, які хапаєш у фотокартках, за горами, безкрайнім морем і зорями,-так, ніби ти живеш, а не виживаєш
February 21, 2025 at 8:44 PM
Why does the last decade feel like we’re going back in time and only thing that advances is the technology but it’s not making anyone smarter or wiser, on the contrary it’s vice versa?
February 21, 2025 at 7:24 PM
Lunatics are so stuck with the imagine of their own version of the past that they are going to sacrifice the present and the future of millions around the world just to revive the fleeting past straight from ashes…only if for a moment….
This reality is beyond mind boggling
February 21, 2025 at 7:23 PM
At times we’ve debated whether it’s been hard to preserve sanity and humanity on the battlefield

Under current circumstances I feel we’re one of the most sane on the global map

Does it make me socked? Absolutely

But I find this way of thinking purely factual and logical
February 21, 2025 at 7:23 PM
At times like these I’d like to recite Viktor Frankl:
“The first to break were those who believed that everything would end soon. Next- those who didn’t believe that it would ever end. Those who survived focused on their actions, without expecting what might or might not happen”
February 20, 2025 at 8:31 PM
I will never be able to comprehend that the matter of Ukraine’s or, frankly, anyone’s survival / existence is being treated like a business deal with no right to say no. Like a challenge, a game, gamble, a sickening intimidation. On top of everything we’ve been going through…
February 20, 2025 at 8:31 PM
I can’t get rid of the feeling like I’m “collecting” everyone genuine and decent here back all over again like Pokémon

Bluesky they’ve chosen you
December 15, 2024 at 8:39 AM
My lousy attempts to preserve the fragile fabrics of this tiny bubble of a Universe that is being washed away by torrential rains of endless russian shellings
December 8, 2024 at 2:47 PM
В іншому житті

Відпочину в іншому житті

Відісплюся в іншому житті

Буду радісна і говірка

Врятую всіх

Встигну все

В іншому житті….
December 4, 2024 at 2:44 PM
When life feels unjust and so profoundly unfair that it seems like you can’t change anything about that, remember to remain being fair yourself, true to yourself as that will already be making a difference
Kindness is contagious
So is fairness
November 29, 2024 at 9:55 PM
Вивчаєш артерії цього міста його коліями
Мостами і звивистими серпантинами доріг, що ведуть у хмари з пару і попелу
Такого густого й звивистого, немов звідти вигулькне пегас чи колісниця, тікаючи за обрій, лишаючи по собі відбитки заліза й бетону, які вдихає із хмарами
І ще ніби не задихаєшся
November 29, 2024 at 9:51 PM
The undeniable truth is that you keep on missing your people though they’ll forever remain being an irreplaceable part of you
November 23, 2024 at 4:42 PM
В такі дні я б воліла, аби хтось вирвав з моїх грудей серце

Те, що від нього лишилося
November 9, 2023 at 12:10 PM
Цілі всесвіти недосказаності поміж нами, поза нами, попереду й позаду, і в нас самих
Без автономного опалювання
Із вічним вогнем окопних свічок своїх
October 17, 2023 at 9:32 PM
Мислю скільки всього непомірно встигається і скільки всього непомірно не встиглося
І скільки всього вже не встигнеться і не збудеться,
бо немає кому збувати
Окрім тих, хто лишились з нами
Не лише на папері
Чи в памʼяті
October 17, 2023 at 9:24 PM
Буває згадую, як найбільше не хотіла і не хочу бути хоч якось хоч чимось відомою:соціофобство і інтровертність і досі в мені жевріють. А тепер, а що тепер - вийшла із мушлі на десятки тисяч, прізвище у титрах, псевдо в книгах, ще й акаунти створюють імітуючи…і я досі не відаю, що з цим всім робити
October 17, 2023 at 9:20 PM