Monday, 17 April 2017

A walking art

.........and everyday I step out of my apartment, I take up the role of a walking piece of art , because.......because many people here have never seen an African before or they've never seen one holding an iPhone before or they've simply never seen one that doesn't look like they're starving and they hunt bulls back home. 
Everyday I step out of my apartment, I am a walking Art , worth all the stares , hellos and smiles . 

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