Alldaylife
About marches, a market day and much more
I am walking to the market in the early afternoon when suddenly a Harmatan wind gust catches me: Lots of dust! I was the dust! A bit spooky, this whirlwind. I had already walked a…
Co-Working
Not annually, but regularly, the floor of the courtyard is retreaded. This year it is necessary to get rid of the sand and dust before the funeral, so that the many mourners do…
Village life
At one o'clock in the morning, very punctually, the rooster beats his wings on the ground and crows a first time. At the latest at three o'clock and more and more often until six…