1941 in destiny of my family.
Since the childhood I was interested in stories and stories of the grandmother about her interesting and very unusual history. In the evenings I liked to sit near it behind a tea mug. Each such evening opened for me a lot of new.
These stories were madly fascinating, but especially it was pleasant to me when she told about the parents and as they lived. One of its stories, we with the wife decided to display in photos.
Parents of the grandmother have got acquainted in the war. Yes, where only one word "war" represents for itself alarm, fear for the future.
Her father was the Russian soldier, who during storm has been wounded.
Mother of the grandmother was a nurse, she treated wounded, injured in the battlefield.
She has helped to drag him from the battlefield, and then began to render him the help and to impose bandage
After all these events of soldiers has fallen in love with the nurse, came to her home, gave flowers.
Has struck me and the fact that in the war where there are most terrible and awful events, life actually doesn't stop has inspired.
Light is everywhere, it is only necessary to find it.
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War was awful time for each people, and all of us have to remember it. But even in the war there is a place for love
Yes bro, I sincerely hope that such events will never repeat!
nice depiction of your grandmothers stories - love the last one :)
Thank you!
классные фотки, отличная задумка!))) тоже теперь так хочууу)))
Спасибо! Тема фотосессии непростая конечно, но нам было интересно :D
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