“Haunted by the war that tore apart her childhood, Photographer Dragana Jurisic has traveled through the Balkans to see what remains of her vanished country.”
This resonates with me. When my husband and I went to Serbia in 2010, I hadn’t been back since the mid 80’s. I was ambivalent about returning because I had such wonderful memories that I didn’t want destroyed by the reality and wake of the Balkan wars.
The country I was born in no longer exists….and that is a sad thing, indeed.