Some people create their own magic.
Their magic picks you up and immerses you in a whirlwind of stories, amazing people and love and somehow at the same time it keeps you grounded so that everything can be seen so clearly.
That’s Michael and Sita. They create their own magic.
Sometimes this profound feeling sweeps over me that reminds me I am exactly where I am supposed to be; telling stories, learning about other people, about traditions. This past weekend being a witness to that magic which surrounds Michael and Sita, I knew.