Taking a walk in the outskirts of Antsirabe, and making a stop to relax a bit. Pretty soon boys gather around. They are hanging around at a building where the cattle is being brought together, probably for slaughter. But no cattle around now. I see a white wall and start looking around for charcoal. In a country deforesting that quickly, finding burned wood is not a difficult task at all. I start to draw something on the wall as more kids gather. Soon I will pass the charcoal on to another child, everyone get’s a go. And for a few hours we have forgotten all our troubles as we are laughing and enjoying ourselfs while drawing.