Spring has come, the trees are beginning to bloom, the sun warms during the day and cold at night. After months of cold, dark, rain and snow, people are taking to the streets. And so it was this Easter weekend. The city is full of people who are relaxing before the beginning of a hard work week, Children who ride bicycles, musicians who play for the whole city. And this is too strange a picture for me. 1,000 kilometers from my city, the closest war since World War II is going on. It is calm here and you can hear laughter, conversations, and joy everywhere, but after a relatively short distance you can hear explosions, shootings, street fights, and death awaits you in the air. And these 2 realities of today are not included in the head. But you don't have to stop living life.
