She looked out at the water in the distance, where the turquoise Aegean met the pale sky. She thought of her grandmother, born on the tiny North Sea island of Heligoland, another place shaped by shifting borders and military scars.
The mechanical shutter echoed against the canyon walls like a sudden gunshot. 🌊 Tracing the Invisible Christina Dimitriadis
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