Say your name
Greetings from Karl Marx Street in Minsk!
I’ve just had a truly extraordinary experience, and I want to share it with you:
The boarding school at Babruisk, for hearing-impaired children.
Truly one of the most wonderful encounters in all my 20 years of visiting Belarus.
If you couldn’t say your own name ... why not?
And how would you learn?
That’s what these kids are dealing with.
Here’s the photo report. It makes me smile and smile. Take 3 minutes. Enjoy this.
(I suggest you widen your browser to the max to experience the photos fully.)
Thanks for journeying with us!