BLOOD, SIMPLE Vruvëcàrë, Calabria. There are men who wander the earth like devils, far from their own land. There are men who stay. Men who know how to come back. There are traditions whose origin is forgotten, out of need or by choice. In...See moreBLOOD, SIMPLE Vruvëcàrë, Calabria. There are men who wander the earth like devils, far from their own land. There are men who stay. Men who know how to come back. There are traditions whose origin is forgotten, out of need or by choice. In a land, where all the roads lead to only one direction, some men chose not to forget about the value of the blood spilled of those who came before them, thus celebrating the bond with native land, the body and God.
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