Sunday, May 4, 2014

Trace of my grandfather...

As we are getting closer to the day we leave this island, I am starting to document some of the trace which my grandfather have marked on this dome house. It feels like... half documentation and half discovery... for myself and for my family.

Last time we were here two years ago, it felt like he still lived here... since then things have been cleared up and... the house feels little bit more like a shell.

... and my mind wonders how his life was like here on the very edge of the island with such an amazing environment.


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