It’s unlikely you will ever be further than a few metres from a plastic chair in Dar. Plastic chairs never die. They can be sewn together with wire, stuck together with remnants of advertising stickers, stacked in multiples to compensate for their broken limbs, tied to tree trunks, balanced on rocks, logs and any other solid objects that provide the requisite support for a gentle snooze, a cold drink on the street corner or an animated debate with friends.
I love your drawings of different aspects of Tanzanian life! Wish I could get some here in South Africa! Thank you.
I have linked this post to my Flickr photo:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/kiliweb/7187313790/in/photostream
Interesting!