PROJECTS: "I was dreaming when I wrote this". My three month diary of a pandemic: Diary_19

Our Georgian tradition, raising a glass of wine, saying a prayer, drinking the half of the glass and pouring the rest on the grave. I would never imagine a close person to our family would pass away during the epidemic.

Our Georgian tradition, raising a glass of wine, saying a prayer, drinking the half of the glass and pouring the rest on the grave. I would never imagine a close person to our family would pass away during the epidemic.