I took this photo on my way up to the Dome, revelling in the aftermath of the marching band.
Religion is huge here on Malta. The Islanders are steeped in years of tradition, observance, obedience, and Festas.
As a half-Maltese/half-Dutch/raised in Africa, citizen of this country, I feel left on the outside.
Where does Religion end for my fellow islanders? Is it when I open my mouth and speak English?
The edge of Religion. I don’t have a religion. I am a believer. I believe that what you put out, you will receive back. Embrace those around you and share the one commonality between all religions – Love.