My grandmother passed in February 2018. Going back home, knowing she will not be sitting on the porch, in the garden, amidst her flowers, waiting for me, I wonder where, how, and if I will find her. At noon, when the sunlight is stark, and nature and mankind are quiet, she is there. In and around the house, I encounter her in her things. I find her, our love, within.
Ashtray, Cane, and Soap. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Ashtray, Cane, and Soap II. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Flower, Clock, and Broom. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Flower, Clock, and Broom II. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Purple Potted Plant, Pink Potted Plants, and Golden Birds. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Purple Potted Plant, Pink Potted Plants, and Golden Birds II. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Rakija, Silver Platter, and Coffee. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Rakija, Silver Platter, and Coffee II. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Washbowl, Small Bowl, and Umbrella. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec
Washbowl, Small Bowl, and Umbrella II. Her Spirit and Her Things. Lipnica – Tuzla, BiH. 2018 © Trashbus ǀ Renata Britvec