Every morning, armed with a back pack containing two empty vodka bottles and a stick, three straw hats, three circles of woven straw, two old motorcycle rims, two small wooden boards about two feet long each and a cut metallic water pipe, Hassan heads to Kampala city to work. He is a “street acrobat”, anywhere on the pavements of the busy city traffic and congestion; he sets up his tools and starts performing. Then by challenging passersby, he stands on his hands and walks easily around the other working tools, hoping, standing on one hand, lowering his chest until he…
