We find a bit of shadow in the street, and sit down for few minutes. We put our sketchbooks and pencils out,
and talk about the point of view to draw. Then a fight (I will talk about it later), brings a crowd around us.
Mamadou comes to see what is happening. He is malian and lives here since two years. We talk, he is nice.
He wants to see a portrait of him, he will see two of them. And maybe on day he will become "a star",
like says the child next to him. We hope so, whatever is the extend of his celebrity.