: About Me

It is amazing how after only five days even the sound of exploding missiles becomes background noise, hardly worth listening for. For the last week we have been living through a constant bombardment of media, fear, warning sirens, funerals and most importantly Katusha's. Everyone is jumpy in the truest sense of the word, every slamming door in the distance sounds like an explosion. Every faint whistle makes your heart jump into your throat for a second until you realize that it is not a projectile with your name on it. On the other hand I never thought that the muffled sound of cannons cou...