Vitalis
@VitalisViVa
Life in Odesa and Ukraine during the war! 💙💪 If you have the opportunity, you can support the account here on PayPal 👉 [email protected]
Vitalis (@VitalisViVa) is Stories about the amazing city of Ukraine, the Pearl by the Sea, Odesa 🎉 You can support by buying a coffee ☕ here — buymeacoffee.com/odesaukraine
🎣🇺🇦 Let's transport ourselves to the evening pier in Odesa. Here, the entire universe agreed that happiness is simply the rustling of waves, the flickering of a float, and the quiet laughter of friends on the shores of the Black Sea.
💙 Young men, falcons Mother let them fly from under her wing, She is still waiting, tireless. Some on land, some at sea, And some where the stars are, They went to defend Ukraine! 💪
💔 The pain today is sharp and lively, but after it, like after a long thunderstorm, morning will surely come, when children's laughter will once again drown out the echoes of explosions, and the scent of lilacs will once again become the main note in the air of Odesa.
🇺🇦🔥 Tonight, our city of Odesa was subjected to yet another terrorist attack by russia. Once again, the targets were civilians and their property. One woman was injured. A 25-story building, a supermarket, a sports hall, and an administrative building were damaged.
🇺🇦🌞Odesa embraces you gently and freely—and you want to walk until sunset, when the golden rays transform the city into a shimmering fairy tale. Life is beautiful right now, under this generous sun, in this warm wind, in every bright moment that summer by the Black Sea gives us.
🇺🇦🚪 It seems that all you have to do is knock quietly, and the door will open not to the stairwell, but to old Odesa—the one where evening lanterns cried with amber light, and romances about love and separation were sung by the sea.

🇺🇦💜It is as if the city has donned a silk dress, imbued with the scent of blueberry sunsets and unspoken words. Beauty and sadness walk side by side, hand in hand, and that is why Odesa can sound so touching in the heart — like a quiet violin, fading away on a sweet summer note.
🇺🇦💚 Every time my gaze meets this soft green hue, something melts in my heart. It's as if Odesa is whispering to me: “Don't rush, breathe deeper, let beauty enter you completely.” And I obey, slowing my pace, allowing the pistachio color to envelop me like a mother's embrace.
🍀 The leaves above my head shimmer with emerald green—I look up, and beneath this green canopy, my inner world opens up as boldly as the summer sky. At this moment, there is a quiet joy inside me: I feel like I am part of something big, warm, and alive. Odesa 🇺🇦

💙😻 Fluffy lies on his back, spreading his paws out to the sides, as if to say, “Hey, why are you all running around? This is the right way to live!” His belly is exposed to the sun, his face is blissful, and his throat makes such a rumbling sound that the neighbors are jealous.
🇺🇦 Today is Statehood Day. Ukrainians have not been gifted with statehood today! The war has taught us the most important lesson: anything that is not protected by weapons will be taken away or destroyed. Today, statehood means the soldiers who are holding the line!

🌞🇺🇦 The summer air is thick as honey, saturated with the scent of linden trees and distant sea waves. I breathe it in greedily, as if trying to capture this moment forever. The sun kisses my face, and the shadows of the leaves play on my skin like the touch of ghostly fingers.

🐶🇺🇦 This true Odesa beauty sits on her “iron horse” with such a majestic air, as if she were a princess who has deigned to take a ride through the city. Her white dress flutters in the wind, her pearls glisten in the sun—pure aristocracy!

💙💪 Snipers, signalers, medics, scouts — their professionalism speaks for itself. When the “300th” sounds, it is often women's hands that are the first to provide assistance, and these hands have a special power that heals not only the body but also the soul.
🇺🇦💖 It's as if Odesa speaks through the color red in a language I don't know, but understand with my heart. Every accent is a stab of tenderness, a reminder that life is beautiful and fragile at the same time. The color of love, which always hurts a little because it's real.
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