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Deciding to write about the lives of people whose fates have come together in family stories and in one's own memory seems to be the easiest thing to do. But in reality, it is very difficult to live together with the characters the plots of their lives, so different in events and so consonant in grief and joy, in illness and health, in their attitude to God, to nature, to the fall...
In her first prose collection, Halyna Litsur-Shchadey has shown us images of the world around us, which she observes with a keen eye. Grandfather and grandmother Sofia, fortune-teller and unhappy Marysia, a mute working man and a successful owner of a "smart home", hermit Mykhailo in the mountains and lonely Kalyna with a piece of sky in the city - they breathe, talk, "live" what they are destined to. They are mostly associated with the mountains, with their wealth and danger, with generosity and severity, with beauty, sung and sung, captured by the lens and elusively changing in the moment of contemplation.