The tarmac ended
One day’s drive out of Nairobi.
The sun is almost gone.
The forest leans over the riverbank, every color that can be compounded from green and gray and black. Darkness drips off the leaves. The river swallows light.
The tarmac ended
One day’s drive out of Nairobi.
The sun is almost gone.
The forest leans over the riverbank, every color that can be compounded from green and gray and black. Darkness drips off the leaves. The river swallows light.