These thorns pressed to my heart: For centuries, Ukrainian bards have sung of a forsaken brother who flees barefoot across the steppes, holding thorns to his chest to prove to himself that he is still alive. This winter, photojournalist DONALD WEBER visited the industrial desolation of eastern Ukraine, the nation's abandoned sibling, and met four families whose lives hang between hope and despair.
In: Globe & Mail (Toronto, Canada), 2005-03-12, S. F4
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These thorns pressed to my heart: For centuries, Ukrainian bards have sung of a forsaken brother who flees barefoot across the steppes, holding thorns to his chest to prove to himself that he is still alive. This winter, photojournalist DONALD WEBER visited the industrial desolation of eastern Ukraine, the nation's abandoned sibling, and met four families whose lives hang between hope and despair.
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Autor/in / Beteiligte Person: | Weber, Donald |
Zeitschrift: | Globe & Mail (Toronto, Canada), 2005-03-12, S. F4 |
Veröffentlichung: | 2005 |
Medientyp: | Zeitungsartikel |
ISSN: | 0319-0714 (print) |
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