ACROSS THE AFRICAN PLAINS: A TAPESTRY OF STARS AND STORIES

The sun descends below the horizon, painting the sky with golden hues. The air cools, carrying the scent of sweet acacia. Underneath the uncountable African sky, a world blossoms. Ancient myths dance on the breeze, carried by the rustling leaves of baobab giants. The rhythms of drums throb, weaving a captivating tapestry of sound. Weavers| skil