UNION OF TWO SKIES.

When we went to Madagascar, the first night we went to eat in a typical restaurant. They served us very well. When we left the restaurant with a full belly, we decided to take a walk through the city, until an old man approached us. First he asked us what we were doing there and then he began to talk about something, but we didn't understand anything he said. The only thing we understood was the word "Ambohitra". The problem is that we didn't know what "Ambohitra" meant.

We continue with our trip, without paying much attention to the words of the man. We visited many places in the country, until one day, we came to a very small village a bit poor. There we met Lise, a woman who has spent her entire life in the village selling vegetables. She told us that Madagascar had a magical place to which we hadn't gone yet. She told us we had to go to the top of a mountain when the sun sets. The mountain is called Ambohitra. She told us, that if we remained silent, we would see our lifes.


The next day we went there and we waited several hours, until the sun went down. And then we saw them. We saw our lifes.

We saw two skies come together, we saw how small we are, we saw the beauty of nature, we saw our lifes reflected in an immense sky.