“History has a way of turning peoples who have endured the same suffering into strangers -and sometimes enemies- of one another.
A lemon tree uprooted from its soil, or a Sevdalinka echoing as a song of longing, reminds us that pain, when acknowledged, can unite, but when denied, becomes an inheritance of violence.
Those who once bore the weight of exclusion and discrimination often reproduce the very injustices inflicted upon them, despite shared memories, landscapes, and ...