One Sunday afternoon, while she was preparing food at the back of her house, I took this picture of her. In fact, it's one of the rare pictures on which she's not smiling. Yet, at that moment she was relaxed and satisfied, accepting every day as a gift. Thank God, she suddenly said. When I asked her why, she told me right there how grateful she was for life.
Isatu (21.09.1983-01.01.2016) and her sisters |
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