UNDER AFRICAN SKIES: A NIGHT IN A WOVEN WORLD

The sun descends below the horizon, painting the sky with golden hues. The air thickens, carrying the scent of sandalwood. Underneath the uncountable African sky, a world awakens. Ancient myths whisper on the breeze, carried by the rustling leaves of baobab giants. The beats of djembes resonate, weaving a spellbinding tapestry of sound. Weavers