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 ever present sunshine, as warm as the joy in the faces of its people, no matter the situation. How it feels to share in this joy…no words could describe these sensations, one must live them.
To all the golden memories and to the promise of new ones to come.