Sahelian Sevarre
Roaming the dusty streets of the desert town of Sevarre:
March 6th, 2009 in
Mali
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After looking at tons of photos of India, I am having a hard time adjusting myself to appreciate Mali. It could be the dryness of weather, it could be the monochromatic shades of dusty roads, I am not sure. Your photos give me a feeling that the environment in Sevarre is quite harsh.
Yes, it’s certainly more forbidding, and doesn’t have the same range of color and variety as India. Different kind of beauty.