Not long ago, when I presented this photograph, I was writing this article:
I remember my grandfather, who raised me, with the wisdom that encapsulates a life worth struggles, who fought in Russia in WWII and defended his country, and survived the communist oppression, he always told me:
– “You know, if I could have only one wish, only one, is to stop all wars and violence, on this planet. If I had one wish, it would be peace, forever.”
As the unexpected happened, there is even more insecurity in the world.
A world turns to dust
Forgotten in a distant time
A cold, dark time with censured
Lots of love, Daciana