Versailles, France
The lightness and lightness of short stories, but without losing a bit of the deep Ukrainian and Russian souls. From fatality…
He, who owns nothing at his birth, shall not have more at his deathbed
Ukrainian short stories, the daughter of the Cossack
… hope…
There will come a time when the sun will shine at our doorstep too
Ukrainian short stories, Redemption
… and resolve to bounce back from all hardships :
Do not despair they say, it is a big sinn. The infant cries because he does not think, but when you are grown, you have to help yourself in the adversity
Why despair ? moaning does not get to cross the field
Ukrainian short stories, the Sister