Days had passed since Yakiv Stepanovych Rybak’s disappearance, and Andriy had all but given up hope…

The next morning, the stars were still visible in the predawn sky when Yakiv—unable to sleep,…

That night, when Yakiv finally fell into an exhausted slumber, fragmented dreams flashed one after the…

With winter setting in, dusk came early. Night encroached. Yakiv walked through the village, shivering despite…

Krym Mountains – 1704 ‘I long for my dear beloved…’ Yakiv Stepanovych Rybak—the son of Stepan…