BENEATH THE AFRICAN STARRY CANOPY: AN EVENING OF WOVEN TALES

The sun descends below the horizon, painting the sky with fiery hues. The air thickens, carrying the scent of campfire smoke. Underneath the uncountable African sky, a world awakens. Ancient myths are shared on the breeze, carried by the rustling leaves of acacia trees. The rhythms of djembes resonate, weaving a spellbinding tapestry of sound.