Clay taking photos on Tuesday. We were in a small village called Dardhishte. The woman we visited had a husband who died in an accident in the power plant that he was photographing.
An old woman lives, with her family of 7, in the remains of a bombed house. She sits silently and says nothing.
This portrait won me a free dinner a few nights ago.
Every morning, men fight over who gets the opportunity to work. Work is hard to find, therefore many people are unemployed. Day laborers wait for someone to come and ask for workers, they attack the car, hoping to get chosen.
Homemade honey is sold in a market.
While there are many other photos I would like to put up, these are the few that I have converted to post.