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Geographer • RUS • He/Him • 20
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I am Sherrat - Russian artist and geographer.
I am fond of drawing landscapes and worldbuilding.
In addition, I am interested in geography (after all, my profession is almost :).
I am glad to meet new and interesting people!
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Featured Journal
End of 2023
4 months ago
2023 is coming to an end. One year. And all busy with the war.
This year has again been filled with pain, madness and death. This year Dnieper, Groza, Avdeevka, Bakhmut, Belgorod and many other cities and villages became known... War became commonplace. Hundreds of thousands of young people on both sides became part of the land... The front stood up as in the worst months of the First World War. People are dying in this war on a whim, at the desire of one person to make himself a name as the Gatherer of the Russian Lands... Abomination, fear, hatred, bitterness, despair, pain, apathy, escapism - the feelings of the year.
All this horror has completely damaged my psyche this year. Since the end of May, I have been heavily on medications - antidepressants, sedatives, tranquilizers, anticonvulsants, antipsychotics - they help, but not completely. Since February, I began to suffer from strong tics, affecting the muscles of the whole body, and in the spring I remembered what it was like to experience panic attacks... This war burned a lot in my soul... It killed hope. It’s as if they closed everything off to me and said “do everything - you’re still locked in this toilet, and we’ll still think about whether to wet you or not.” It's horrible. Alas, this covers up all the good things for the year. I just feel lonely and lost all the time.
Yes, I managed to reach new heights in creativity, get to know new places, and live in the mountains for the first time in my life. But all this is obscured...
I am disappointed in people - the wars in Karabakh and Israel showed me new levels of human cruelty and hypocrisy. I just can’t stand all the cesspool dirt that human strife represents, completely unnecessary and senseless... We are worse than spiders in a jar - at least they don’t mock the dead…
But I still ask you, fight hatred!
Don't hate everyone and everything. Don't hate each other. It's hard, it's difficult, but try not to hate. Hatred destroys. I myself periodically experience this feeling... And it makes me feel very bad. It takes me hours to recover from this. It eats away at the soul like acid... Try to help each other, look for like-minded people, support at least in word, and if possible also in deed or finance.
In the new year, I no longer wish for anything other than the end of the war and the death of the Putin system... Everything else is somehow insignificant, it is already acquired.
This year has again been filled with pain, madness and death. This year Dnieper, Groza, Avdeevka, Bakhmut, Belgorod and many other cities and villages became known... War became commonplace. Hundreds of thousands of young people on both sides became part of the land... The front stood up as in the worst months of the First World War. People are dying in this war on a whim, at the desire of one person to make himself a name as the Gatherer of the Russian Lands... Abomination, fear, hatred, bitterness, despair, pain, apathy, escapism - the feelings of the year.
All this horror has completely damaged my psyche this year. Since the end of May, I have been heavily on medications - antidepressants, sedatives, tranquilizers, anticonvulsants, antipsychotics - they help, but not completely. Since February, I began to suffer from strong tics, affecting the muscles of the whole body, and in the spring I remembered what it was like to experience panic attacks... This war burned a lot in my soul... It killed hope. It’s as if they closed everything off to me and said “do everything - you’re still locked in this toilet, and we’ll still think about whether to wet you or not.” It's horrible. Alas, this covers up all the good things for the year. I just feel lonely and lost all the time.
Yes, I managed to reach new heights in creativity, get to know new places, and live in the mountains for the first time in my life. But all this is obscured...
I am disappointed in people - the wars in Karabakh and Israel showed me new levels of human cruelty and hypocrisy. I just can’t stand all the cesspool dirt that human strife represents, completely unnecessary and senseless... We are worse than spiders in a jar - at least they don’t mock the dead…
But I still ask you, fight hatred!
Don't hate everyone and everything. Don't hate each other. It's hard, it's difficult, but try not to hate. Hatred destroys. I myself periodically experience this feeling... And it makes me feel very bad. It takes me hours to recover from this. It eats away at the soul like acid... Try to help each other, look for like-minded people, support at least in word, and if possible also in deed or finance.
In the new year, I no longer wish for anything other than the end of the war and the death of the Putin system... Everything else is somehow insignificant, it is already acquired.
Happy New Year!
С Новым Годом!
З Новим Роком!
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Accepting Trades
Yes Accepting Commissions
Yes Character Species
Exotic creatures
Favorite Music
Depending on my mood
Favorite TV Shows & Movies
2012, Armageddon, Gravity, San Andreas Rift, Attraction, Krakatoa the last days
Favorite Games
Geometry Dash, Minecraft, Skyrim, Universe sandbox 2
Favorite Gaming Platforms
PC
Favorite Animals
Felines
Favorite Foods & Drinks
Chebureck, milk, melon and much more.
Favorite Quote
From knowledge to creation, from creation to life.
Hopefully I can in the near future! I've got some ideas.
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