"God, thank you for letting us live to the dawn," he preached on 1 of the posters I passed along the way. In the picture, a drawn household staring at the sky with sad eyes. “There is no escape from cluster bombs. erstwhile you hear this characteristic sound it means the end" – I heard from 1 of the Ukrainians. It's been 500 days of war, any of which I could relate from the "first hand".
