UNDER AFRICAN SKIES: A NIGHT IN A WOVEN WORLD

The sun descends below the horizon, painting the sky with golden hues. The air cools, carrying the scent of sweet acacia. Underneath the vast African sky, a world blossoms. Ancient legends dance on the breeze, carried by the rustling leaves of grassy savanna. The sounds of drums pulsate, weaving a spellbinding tapestry of sound. Weavers| skille