The ocean feeds without prejudice on the corrupt and the blameless and spits out bones and shells and sea glass.
Oceans
the fishing ships come in laden with buckets of fruits de mer and mermaid tails
Sometimes you scan the horizon for your vanishing point and just dream.
I blog about Africa because I was raised by one of her tribes. And because here things that are ragged are patched and cherished. Because sub Saharan thunderstorms are so deafening you have to believe in heaven. And mostly I blog about Africa because I want you to come, and fall in love.
Thanks awfully to whiteafrican for tagging me. You inspire me. Go read about all that he does for Africa.
I hereby tag Szavanna from South Africa and Esther Garvi aka Ishtar from Niger.
