Zimbabwe, I am not there but therein lies my soul. This series is for the colour, the joy and the memories. I have not the words to explain to someone what the earth in Zimbabwe smells like, the rich colour of it, what it feels like under your feet, nor the booming sound of thunder or even the taste of the rain, the everpresent sunshine, as warm as the joy in the faces of the people of Zimbabwe, no matter the situation, how it feels to share this joy…no words could describe these sensations. One must live them.
Here is to all the golden memories and to the promise of new ones to come.