The road I walk to school
Every morning the same lane wakes up around me — the mandazi seller, the handcarts, the puddles I have learned to jump.
Every morning the same lane wakes up around me — the mandazi seller, the handcarts, the puddles I have learned to jump.
In their own words and pictures, a young photographer documents a corner of life in Kibera — the people, the light and the small moments that make it home.