…
The African Rhythm, the women
who could not be more different
yet they lift each other up,
they complement each other.
…
The African Rhythm, the women
who could not be more different
yet they lift each other up,
they complement each other.

Yesterday in the morning, I opened my eyes and felt joy. Spring is near, the room wasn’t dark anymore -the sun was raising, and so was I. Today in the morning at the same time it was dark again. We had turned the clocks forward last night, back to daylight-saving time.