The others", the flowers that never have grown..Children from Guantánamo, Dalits from India, Albania war survivers, Sahara child refugees..MAy be there is a never again hope..
If you have been born in a refugee camp, you dont know how to to draw a bird.Theres is a 6 m mined fence to isolated your refugee tent for the 2 countries on silent war ..and your life is in between.Doing your home work, learning to write peace on a "stilllife wooden board"..may be a hope..The same frm Shana, sold as spouse at the age of 9 years old, or his dalit friends -black hands -working in Spy iron road in Inida -or Elian looking trough the "only tourist" restaurants and markets in Guantanamo..or AmilK, living on the carbage in Albania.. MAY BE THERE IS A FUTURE, may be flowers come from Joan BAez to give hope...
Children around the world. Survivers of adult nonsense..