I was born among pastures and cultivated fields. I joined my brothers and my community. We share the same voice. Our work is silent. You can hear the running flocks and the call of the shepherds, grapes and grass swinging in the wind. Many joined the Consortium. We grew up like the Vjosa rapids in spring. I’ve renewed my diary. There’s a new terrace for tourists and families. Milk simmers in the aluminium tanks. It brings the voice of the hill.

Altin, Meshini Dairy, Këlcyrë