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A fusion of ink and lense.
Musango: The sun-kissed bushveld
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Sango rakatsvodwa ne zuva, musha wemhuka ne michero yakawanda…
The sun-kissed bushveld habitat to many different species and indeginous fruit.
Miti yakakomberedza sango izere shiri ne michero…
Surrounded by clusters of trees and shrubs, birds and indigenous fruit.
Nyuchi dzine huchi dzino nyaudza nzeve ne ruzha…
Honey producing bees disrupt the serenity with their incessant buzzing…
The untamed grass blades swaying to the wind basking in the sun…
Mhuka dzemusango dzizere muhuswa dzichi dziya hadzo mushana…
The animals lay low in the veld baskiing and soaking up the sun…
Hapana anga kanganise mararamire emusango, ivhu, mhepo, zuva ne nyika mu mutambarakede…
No one can disrupt the life, simplicity within the veld…. Where earth, wind and sun in pleasured, sweet, unison.
Ndangariro dzemakare hondo dzeChimurenga dzairwirwa mu sango, ropa richi deuka...
Memories of guerrilla war fare in the veld where pints of blood were spilt…
Musango muzere nhau, ngano ne tsumo dzakawanda…
The veld hold numerous secrets, stories and proverbs about life…
The sunkissed bushveld beautifying some iconic battles, moments and celebrations of life.
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