Šopić

Use Your Illusion

Pussy on fleamarket.

Yesterday's catch at the flea market.

It's early and let me sleep. I'm just a child and I want to dream dreams in color.

Sale of dried meat products.

Life is painful and difficult, but still beautiful.

From my photo book "Children of the Flea Market".

People whose roads are paved with books have nothing to fear. But this is not about that. Here the books have become meaningless, discarded and objects to collect dust and that is the beginning of decay. As we can see, the books served to fill the pond at the flea market.

A boy collecting old bread.

David is a roma child and he is albino. While I was walking through the flea market I saw him sitting on his grandmother's lap and frowning because the sun was strong. This child is surrounded by people who love him and love is all around him. This photo is on the cover of my first long-term documentary project called "Children of the Flea Market".