Robert Prosser

DEEP CRATERS

About volunteers on the front line in the Donbas.

(...) We pass through towns and villages. In the cemeteries, the Ukrainian flag flies above many graves, signifying that a soldier has been buried there. The fruit trees are in bloom, a shimmering white, and behind them stands a ruined house. Marina points ahead: this is where the truly dangerous stretch begins. Only on closer inspection can the nets made of fishing line be seen. The road is as if wrapped in a cocoon, stretching for kilometres, all the way to Kramatorsk. 

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