@stephendare.bsky.social

When Russia invaded Donetsk , but not Kyiv yet, many ignored. My friends from Donetsk said then, all it needs for people to really see there is war, is for bombs to hit Kyiv. And then bombs hit Kyiv , and people did see. I just hope you will see before bombs will hit your city.

This is Sumy today after missile attack. When I was little I’d often go here to visit my godmother. We’d go mushroom hunting. Today Russian army hit it with missile. 88 people are wounded, including 17 kids. Kids just like me when I visited my godmother. Monday.

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I have so much respect for people who still write long-reads on the russian propaganda structure, articulating every detail and breaking it down with facts and logic, 3 years into this, idk where you recruit the energy and how you don’t throw your device across the room several times a day

Engagement here is off the charts compared to Twitter which only tells us Twitter was lying to us for years about what we were seeing. We should be quite angry that they promoted the big ones and left the small ones to suffer

Midnight in Kyiv. Calm. Power at home. I‘ve finished that book about 1938. Oh my. I've already missed it. There is a new documentary about Churchill on Netflix. So good. I am stuck in the wars and warcoffee. Night-night 🫂

I think framing Bluesky vs Twitter as left vs right or fun vs horrifying misses the fact that newspapers are getting far more engagement and conversion on Bluesky than Twitter.

It’s feels special to see pictures from Georgia with thousands of people today - on same day we had the 1st biggest Maidan protest in Kyiv 11 years ago. My 1st political activism. Day before, on November 30, Berkut beat up students peacefully protesting in central Kyiv. My friend was among them.

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It feels like Narnia, the real Narnia in the last book over here on Bluesky right now. Where all the good and wonderful people are suddenly all back together (except poor, shallow Susan) and the colors are vivid again, and the chocolate is mouthwatering the way you remember it to have been.