Talking Soil

Zemlja koja govori

They meet once a year, since the end of the war in Yugoslavia. Somewhere in Bosnia and Herzegovina. The ground, which they step on, is full of danger. A threat, which even after twenty years, is still out to kill and injure people. Their status as minesweepers has not been defined by the state. The feeling of constant uncertainty has become normal for them. However not to the feeling of being a worker without a profession.
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