There is a time in the African bush when the doves cease their chorus in the thorn, a hush gently settles, the dust of the day is washed away. It’s a time to reflect on the surprises, the triumphs, the bitter losses.
Peter P. Ryan www.faraway.co
Writer & Photographer
There is a time in the African bush when the doves cease their chorus in the thorn, a hush gently settles, the dust of the day is washed away. It’s a time to reflect on the surprises, the triumphs, the bitter losses.
Peter P. Ryan www.faraway.co