christopherbriscoe.bsky.social
@christopherbriscoe.bsky.social
Sharing Ukraine’s struggle, one photo and one word at a time. My latest book: 🇺🇦 The Child on the Train: Stories in War-Torn Ukraine.
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7 a.m. in Lviv. Trams rattle, a boy chases pigeons.
At the foot of a wooden cross, a woman in black clings to the base, trembling.
She presses her lips to the wood.
The cross holds her grief.
A quiet act of faith in a land still at war.
March 28, 2025 at 3:27 PM
“My grandson was 22, a soldier. From the war’s first days, he defended Ukraine. We ask for support from the world, including America. However you can help, with whatever strength you have. We are deeply grateful for everyone who stands with us. I can’t say more than this: please, help.”
November 21, 2024 at 12:53 AM
Near Kyiv, a crumbling wall becomes a stage where a violinist plays in the shadows of destruction. Notes of yellow and blue—Ukraine’s colors—rising like a melody of resistance. Art always survives, standing as a symbol of hope amidst chaos. ~ CB
November 17, 2024 at 4:48 PM
Beautiful Lviv — cloudy with a chance of missiles.
November 17, 2024 at 1:12 AM