In Sarajevo, a generation grows up shaped by memories that are not their own. They inherit the weight of war and silence—etched in bullet-scarred walls, quiet cemeteries, and family stories half-told. Between fracture and renewal, they forge new narratives through art, activism, and digital culture. Krik is their collective outcry—a visual and emotional echo that reminds us: war does not end when the guns fall silent, but continues in bodies, memories, and identity.
