Night Flowers

Kibera-nightThe nights are painted with the strokes of a platinum moon, the pale warmth of lanterns in  the seller’s stalls, and the crimson embers of the charcoal fires

In the faint light are the late night vendors trying to sell the last of their wares; others waiting for the winding down of the day and the return of their husbands or wives or children; still others are lingering for just a moment more in the fading day. Continue reading