lost in zanzibar
Subtitle: A Day. A picture. A song. (13)
It’s raining all day long. Autumn leafs, rain and a cool breaze let me feel home.
There were days where I was sweating in december. Lost in Sansibar. I’m glad for the time and Ellis hospitality around that. Looking through these images I’ll always feel again my inner ambiguity. Managing to see the joy of life in all these faces even with having almost nothing. And I’m bearing my white guilt within every step and encounter.
Jambiani, Zanzibar (03.12.21)
