‘Stop taking pictures. Are you from China? Do you want to steal my designs? Why are you taking so many pictures? Click! Click! Stop now! One is enough. Stop it.’
I smile. I need more time and someone in a bold outfit for the shot I have in mind. The one that makes your heritage pop out. I wonder if you realise how beautiful they are. I wish I could unmoor one, step on it and fly all the way to the Sahara Desert.