In a corner of life, I gathered all of us. Our stonewalls and the morning lights. Visits of tourists and our waits. The door has always been open. Now we offer a reason to enter. They will see us the way we are. There will be nothing but the fruits of our land and the work of our hands. The old city is our wealth and our future. I’m like you. Together we’ll grow, staying the same.

Manjola, E dua Shop, Gjirokastër