I wish I could have taken a better photo. I've never met Daniel before, today he took a rest on the school office porch and was engaged in conversation with Kwame. He had colorful ropes tied all over his arms and chest and the thick white robe. He is an artist in the village, according to Kwame he carves wood. His eyes were like magnets. His presence was large and mysterious. I will let you know if I see him again.