Srebrenica - Tarik Samarah

Easter monday, last day of a long weekend and still in a bad mood. To much stress, to much still to be done before duty calls. Spring is coming. The sun is shining. My head is burning red from to many walks by the seashore. Time to stand still with a story told in black and white pictures. Memory is a strange thing. Time to fast forgotten. but then again, maybe I am the lucky one.

More info on this terrible day can be found here.