In a dusty corner of a shantytown, a young African boy, dressed in ragged clothes, dances, sings, and plays a "blik kitaar" crafted from an old Mobiloil can. Too poor to afford a real guitar, heβs fashioned one from scraps found at the local dump, the can still bearing the faded iconic Pegasus logo. As his fingers strum its surface, the air fills with a sound that is unmistakably African. The unique rhythm and sound produced from this home made guitar echoes the spirit and soul of South Africa itself.
Behind him, a weathered corrugated iron fence stretches into the distance, with his modest home just visible beyond.