You Never Have Too Little to Share

In a large compound on the outskirts of Ségou, two shadows are discernible in the shade of a mango tree, curled up, almost invisible. Aissata is laying down on the sandy ground with her little boy Bouba by her side.

She tries to find a comfortable position. However, without a mattress, mat, or even a cloth underneath her frail body, it looks impossible to achieve.

Læs mere her!