In Bosnia

I’ve been without my Camera since Austria. Sure you may get some blurry phone camera glimpses of what I’m living here eventually (and tomorrow my camera will have a fixed charger) .. let me paint you an image to hold you over.

family
quiet porch
garden fresh
dirt in my finger nails
coffee readings
walks along carefully followed paths
cautions of landmines
plums hanging on the trees
cousins playing
water paints turned body art
cucumbers
warm morning bread
shaking table cloths out the window
hanging laundry
listening
learning language
family dynamics
fresh breeze
nutella sandwiches
Jennifer Lopez
dressing up to go to the city
sleeping in
visual reminders of war
love
chicks
sheep with bells
minaret in the distance
mountain silhouettes
teas of wild herbs
learning to crochet
eat
life passages
family