The River of Singing Stones
Long ago, in the heart of the Kalahari, there lived a traveller named Tumo, a man who roamed from village to village carrying only
The Girl Who Spoke to Fireflies
In the quiet hills of Venda, where mist clings to the trees at dawn and the nights are alive with the hum of crickets,
The Lion Who Forgot His Roar
In the heart of the South African plains, where the tall grasses whispered secrets to the wind and the sun burned gold across the
The Girl Who Brought Back the Rain
Long ago, when rivers still whispered to the mountains and the winds carried the voices of spirits, there was a village that had forgotten
The Moon’s Forgotten Twin
In the quiet times of the world, when the sky still spoke to the earth and every river knew its own song, there lived
The Weaver Who Wove Dreams
In a quiet village near the banks of the Senegal River lived a humble weaver named Lamine. His fingers were quick, his eyes gentle,
The Eagle and the Secret Savannah
Long ago, when the skies were young and the grasslands of Senegal stretched as far as the eye could see, there lived an eagle
The Shell That Carried the Voice of Ancestors
Long ago, when the tides still obeyed the songs of the ancestors, there was a small Wolof village by the edge of the Senegal
The Market That Appeared Only Once a Century
In the time of the ancestors, when people still listened to the language of the wind and the spirits of trade walked among the
The Spirit of the Wind and the Storyteller
Long ago, on the sandy banks of the Senegal River, lay the quiet village of Ndar. Every evening, when the sun melted into the
