His name is Morning and Mr. Morning approached me on one of my busy afternoons reconnoitering the hidden intricacies of a newish town. He was quick to show off his oeuvre of art displays made soley out of dead butterfly wings. Instead of purchasing one of his fine works, I took the opportunity to ask him for a photo. The lady to his left gave out a beaming smile. This was something - from my experience - a surprise given that a lot of Senegalese don't favourably take to having their picture taken. #photography