Epilogue

I came to Democratic Republic of Congo looking for Africa – I see it in the dark faces of village people, in the trash on the streets of Kinshasa, in the majesty of the rainforests in the Congo Basin, the cassava bread boiled in banana leaves, in the power of the Congo River, and in the red dirt of Kisanto. Everywhere a struggle for survival – I have found it…. Oyo ezali Africa. This is Africa.


FAVORITE PHOTOS OF ALL TIME:

Fishermen on the Congo River

Mama F & Ma

School in Camp Luka

Squatters

Road Shop

Natasha, Jean-Claude, and I

Art Market

Nancy, Me, and Clement

Jean-Pierre, Villager, and I

Grinding Cassava

Clement and I 

The Fields of MAMPU

Soaked in Spray

Francoise on the Road to MAMPU

Fields of Cassava

Favorite Ever!!