"There, about a dozen times during the day, the wind drives over the sky the swollen clouds, which water the earth copiously, after which the sun shine...
The shots had dispersed the birds; there remained only two marabous, standing between ten and twenty paces away and plunged in reverie. They were like two old men with bald heads pressed between the shoulders.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
The shots had dispersed the birds; there remained only two marabous, standing between ten and twenty...
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