Mama Africa, Senegal
Women, with their mischievous look and alluring, with their clothes drone colors, with baskets of bananas on their heads, and their babies strapped on their backs.
The sand everywhere.
The "teranga"all are happy to invite you to spend a day in their home, and also to stay the night.
Children, smiling, curious, happy, everywhere, free.
“On est ensemble"sharing, the child on the bus buys food and gives everyone a little of his food.
The birds, colorful.
The houses made of bricks of ground, with the metal roof.
Cows, goats, chickens, free to go wherever they want, with no fences.
The Bubu.
Peace, relied on by all and acted upon seriously.
Freedom of religion, the real one.
Lalailala.
The Bay Fall.
The Thiebou dien, Thiebou yapp, peanut sauce, the Fataya, Yassa poulet Yassa, poisson, Bissap Juice.
Lunch and dinner all together from the same big bowl of metal on the floor on a mat, each with his spoon.
The prayer proclaimed to every hour, with megaphones of mosques.
Darum Salam.
Christians participating in Muslim, Muslim festivals that celebrate the Christian holidays, on est ensemble.
Il Café toubà.
The rhythmic music with Tom-Tom sengalese.
Snakes and monkeys.
Taxis, "voiture 7 places“.
Collecting garbage that no one does.
Huge mango trees, banana trees, and of unknown fruits, palms.
The River with crocodiles and sea with sharks.
Charcoal braziers.
The Mandinga and hunting evil spirits during the night.
Carnal, visceral, true, lasting, wonderful, warm, colorful, dangerous, seductive.
Mama Africa.
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