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No credits. Only a soft sound of wind through a linden tree.

A man sweeping the steps of a damaged church. He pauses, touches a bullet hole in the doorframe. He resumes sweeping. Eleventh angel: the one who cleans without being asked. LS---Ukrainian--Gentle--Angels-Sets-01-13

A man repairing a bicycle in a shed. He adjusts the chain, spins the pedal. He looks up at a wasp’s nest in the rafter—does not destroy it. Sixth angel: the one who lets small dangers live. No credits

LS—Ukrainian—Gentle—Angels—Sets 01–13 He pauses, touches a bullet hole in the doorframe

Outside now. A courtyard with a single linden tree. Two old men play chess on a concrete slab. One has a bandaged hand. No one speaks. The third angel: silence between men who have seen tanks.

A field outside the city. A woman hangs laundry between two apple trees. The wind lifts a white sheet like a wing. Ninth angel: the one who turns chores into rituals.