An image from the deserted village of Slivno Ravno in Croatia. This handloom must have woven many yards of fabric in its time. I can imagine cherished portraits of loved ones on the wall and the tears when they had to be taken down. The room must have been busy and noisy, full of coffee drinking, gossiping, laughter, life and promise. It is now eerily quiet and the only life is in the plants that are trying to enter the room and take over.