UNDER AFRICAN SKIES: A NIGHT IN A WOVEN WORLD

The sun dips below the horizon, painting the sky with golden hues. The air grows, carrying the scent of sandalwood. Underneath the uncountable African sky, a world blossoms. Ancient stories dance on the breeze, carried by the rustling leaves of grassy savanna. The sounds of drums resonate, weaving a enchanting tapestry of sound. Weavers| skille