Please ignore my terrible spelling of Grain Bins. This was right outside my hut and seemed like a good thing to practice drawing.

One night during my first year in Swaziland I witnessed a thunderstorm over the low veld. Even as this display of lightning lit the low veld the sky above me was perfectly clear and I could easily see the Milky Way.

I wasn't the only one doing art work. Some of my students were budding artists as well.