Luce and Her Loves
by Branislav Antov Mikulic
'Over time, the old woman’s story, her confession, was pushed to the back of my mind, and almost forgotten. But whenever I passed through Šibenik, I would remember her and ask myself why she had opened her soul to me, why she had told me about her life. I did not have an answer, until today, when it manifested during my walk through Vinišće’s olive plantations.'