The masqueraders dance
Maks and cowry shells.
Bar nahe Bamako
Our driver and our tourmanager pausing in a bar.
No people for miles, but this basket in the branches of the tree must be manmade.
General store in a village
We approach Kayes. Traffic grows again.
Mother and child.
Sun and moon have changed.
Women at a fountain
Arthur taking a snack in a village
landscpe in the evening, baobab
landscpe in the evening
baobab and cemel herd in Sahel
Colourful market dominated by women.
A fertile plant in desertic sorroundings is a pleasant sight, nevertheless poisonous
Painted horse in mud yard
Entrance to farmstead
village mosque. Watch the tamtam - useful to call the inhabitants
Woman with calabash in village
Women at the village pond
Birds at the village pond
Fulbe women carry their most precious treasures with them: Their children and their headdress.
Fulbe women smiling at her polaroid.
Fulbe woman milling sorghum.
But whereever we come friendly people gather.
As the soil gets drier and sandy the villages are rare and poor.
I think I understandf this woman's look.
Deserts and xeric shrublands plus tjis wonderful elephant's foot plant
Blossom of elephant's foot
Weaver birds' nests.