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Recently, Mark and I found ourselves talking about something that genuinely left us puzzled.

We started wondering how people live who never do anything for anyone else. People who have never volunteered, never helped, never given their time, energy, or care beyond the narrow circle of their own needs and their family’s comfort.

And I don’t mean this with judgment or superiority — I’m honestly trying to understand.

When I invite people to come and help us clean the forest, or simply ask, “Have you ever volunteered before?”, I’m often met with surprise, confusion, or silence. And every time, the same question comes back to me:

how is it possible to live half a life or an entire life only for yourself? What is the meaning of such a life?

It feels as if some people come into this world only to take — to take resources, comfort, safety, space — without ever feeling the need to give anything back. And very often they answer honestly:

“I do everything for my family.”

As if that alone is enough. As if responsibility ends at the walls of one’s home.

And yes, taking care of your family matters. Of course it does.

But is that really all we are here for?

Because to us, that idea feels deeply sad.

We truly cannot imagine living this way, a life built only around consumption, safety, routine, and personal comfort. We’ve always been different. Not because we are better, but because giving, helping, caring has always felt natural to us. Almost instinctive.

Recently, we talked about this for a long time — about meaning, about purpose, about why some people feel so empty and disconnected from the world around them.

And maybe this is the answer. Life is not meant to be lived as a closed system. It is an exchange.

You receive and you give back.

You take and you leave something behind.

Not because someone demands it, not for praise, not for recognition — but because otherwise life loses its depth.

To us, truly living means noticing what hurts around you and responding.

It means caring beyond your own bubble.

It means understanding that this planet, this forest, these people — they are not “someone else’s responsibility.” They are ours. All of us.

Maybe this way of thinking is inconvenient.

Maybe it asks for effort, time, energy.

But a life lived only for oneself feels empty.

And a life that gives, even a little, feels alive.

I did have examples in my family. My parents are very much like me in this sense — caring, involved, never indifferent to others, to animals, to what’s happening around them. I grew up seeing that, and I’m sure it shaped me in many ways.

Mark, on the other hand, did not have that example. Helping others, volunteering, thinking beyond one’s own circle — this was not something he saw modeled at home. And yet, despite that, he still grew into a deeply empathetic person. Someone who has always felt responsibility not only for himself or his family, but for the world around him.

And that’s what confuses us and fascinates us the most.

If empathy isn’t only learned at home, then where does it come from?

Is it something you’re born with?

Is it shaped by stories, books, cartoons, teachers, moments that seem small but stay with you forever?

We honestly don’t know the answer.

But we know one thing: empathy doesn’t appear by accident and when it does, it needs to be protected and nurtured.

In Ukraine Mark created a large educational project together with one of the biggest animal-protection volunteer organizations in the country https://www.instagram.com/uanimals.official?igsh=MXVoamVnaWt2NHh0YQ==  

Starting from this academic year, the project has already been implemented in schools.

Mark is not only a clinical dietitian. He also worked for several years as a school teacher in Ukraine, and he understands the educational system from the inside.

He created a full system of lessons, not just one-off talks, but structured educational materials integrated into different subjects: mathematics, English, and others. These lessons are adapted for both younger and older students and focus on developing empathy, respect for nature, ecology, and a responsible, compassionate attitude toward animals.

I’ve seen these materials myself.

And honestly they are incredible.

At the same time, they made me feel deeply sad, because nothing like this existed when I was a child.

What’s important to understand is that this project is not supported at a governmental level.

It is entirely volunteer-driven.

Together with other teachers and with the support of a large pet-store network in Ukraine, Mark and his team train teachers online across the country — showing them how to use these materials and how to talk to children about empathy, care, responsibility, and connection.

Will we live long enough to see the full results of this work in a new generation?

I honestly don’t know.

But I deeply hope that one day, this quiet, patient work will grow into something much bigger than all of us.

Because if we don’t teach empathy — consciously, intentionally — we risk losing it altogether.

And that, to me, would be the real tragedy.

Thank you for being here.

Thank you for caring.

Thank you for choosing to be part of this exchange 🤍

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I have always volunteered. My first BIG not at church volunteering was as an usher at the local symphony’s concerts. One of the bonus’ of course I got to hear the concerts. One concert was the late incomparable culatura soprano Victoria de Los Angeles singing “The Queen of the Night’s” famous aria from “The Magic Flue.” Growing up the Midwest I had never heard full voice singing before. I was stunned and captivated. This began my life-long love of opera. More volunteering followed for other organizations Anastasia.

Paul

Hope this is not going to be too long to be uploadable here: You raise an important question, Anastasia, one that is vital for our survival as human beings. I read somewhere, at some point, that no animal treats another as cruelly as humans sometimes/often(?) treat their own kind. It is brutal to have to watch what is becoming of this world, where more and more unscrupulous people are pursuing a selfish lust for power and mercilessly sacrificing human lives and natural resources without batting an eyelid. I once read a sentence in the Bible that was shocking: ‘Because of the increase of wickedness, the love of most will grow cold.’ On a geopolitical level, this is now obvious. And who elects politicians who then destroy everything? On the other hand, I think with the utmost respect of the commitment of people in a country in the Middle East, whom I have had the privilege of meeting many times and who I count as my friends, whom I support in a very practical way. They work in a region that has been torn apart by religious conflicts for decades (I have seen the consequences of this with my own eyes more than once; I have sat with people in refugee camps and cried over their suffering). These friends have been working for years to alleviate the suffering of locals and refugees. And they do not ask about the religion of those in need. They simply try to help because they are human beings. And as a result of the help they sow, they experience something truly amazing: people who, based on their religious backgrounds, should actually be enemies become friends. Divisions are bridged. I am so glad that I was able to witness this and support it. Unfortunately, this never makes it into the media. But what is happening on a very small scale is changing the world for the people there. I never got to know your parents – only through what you tell about them here. But I find them very likeable. And I hope that Mark and you will live to see his educational concept bear fruit. It will certainly take time, but the seeds that have been sown will sprout. That's what happens in nature, doesn't it. Please, carry on! And I will try to continue helping my friends in the Middle East.

Klaus

This made me think, I'm reallynot a person who never does anything for anyone, but I know I could do more and probably I should... The world needs empathy now more than ever. And these photos are just lovely! I love how the light plays with your shapes and how casual it feels. And the cat!😊 Thanks for sharing your art and mind

Pieter

Great photos.well played with the reflection in the glass on the door. 🫂🫂❤️❤️🙏🙏 You pose an interesting question. i was nutured into empathy and volunteerism by my mom. Even so the degrees of this trait shown between me and my 3 siblings is dramatically different. I cant really explain it but some folks literally dont seem to care about anything outside their own reflection in the mirror. 🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️🙈

Jeff Van Niel


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