After a steady one night stand (actually quite an ongoing relationship) with a bottle of vodka, you wonder the beach in a haze. One thing that always stops me and has me starring for minutes, lost in shamanic stories, mumbling incoherent words of praise is this:

I’ve seen them for years, but only today I found out what they do. They’re jugglers and they play with firepois and devil sticks. They’re beautiful. They call themselves Raja and they promise to keep you fascinated :)



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