Each time we drive into this game lodge, it welcomes us with open arms.
Hot air blows the dust with gentle breezes onto our skin. Red is the colour of this earth, which flickers in the heat, while the sand's smell is lifting the city air and our eyes are finally able to wonder to the ends of the horizon.
A dozen thunder sounds are moving towards us.
One last time the wind has stoped and a dramatic seeming silence begins to unfold over the land. Смотреть полностью