Photographs in my recent blog entries are from the poorest region of EU, according to statistics.
It happens to be also the land of my ancestors, "an ancient land with the soul of a child."
It happens to be also the land of my ancestors, "an ancient land with the soul of a child."
Means of living make most days' meaning.
these images belong to my life story, too... i recognize every bit of them...
ReplyDeleteDelving in old files lately, I am curiously finding for myself, that it is not the discovery of new horizons
ReplyDeletethat gratifies my sense, but being able to see old familiar ones with new eyes. Nowadays.