The pulse of Africa beats. A constant rhythm, a symphonic performance of sensual shifting sand, gloriously optimistic sunshine, and perfectly unpredictable wildness.
The question has never been whether this nature-gig happens or even how, but only how you attend it. We at Daosa live the lives we wish for our patrons to experience, frontstage, with our hands in the air, singing along with cicadas and whistling winds.
We don’t build models on trends, whims, or conjecture; instead, we build our model on what we enjoy most, what we want to leave as legacy and how we can best sustain a quality of living found rarely in this world, for ourselves and of course, you!
Life movies pretty fast, if you don’t stop and look around every once in a while, you could miss it.
It feels good to be lost in the right direction.
There’s only one place I want to go, and it’s to all the places I’ve never been to.
Traveling – it leaves you speechless, then turns you into a storyteller.
There are no foreign lands. It is the traveler only who is foreign.
Then I realized that to be more alive, I had to be less afraid. So I did it. I lost my fear and gained my whole life.
Everything in Africa bites, but the safari bug is worst of all.
The only man I envy is the man who has not yet been to Africa — for he has so much to look forward to.
Why do you go away? So that you can come back. So that you can see the place you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people there see you differently, too. Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.
Oh, the places you’ll go.