My Empty Rooms
there was a time i still believed.
every friday night i sat my mother down
and preached my sermons.
“watch. you think i don’t know your card. 81 more words
1 day, 17 hours ago
The story begins with Masked – The Fortress (1).
He went back to the Fortress on the following day. Never mind how he had done at aping Sean, returning to work truly tested his acting skills. 588 more words
2 days, 16 hours ago
I am a poet! I am. I am. I am a poet, I reaffirmed, ashamed.
i am a magician
i can make whole scenes
disappear in an instant
i can erase every poem
ive ever written
but at this point it’d be… 35 more words
3 days, 6 hours ago
One good thing about blogging with three kids of different ages is that they all like different things, so when a toy arrives it’s easy to know who gets to test it out first. 338 more words
5 days, 15 hours ago
art & magic
As a sleight of hand artist, or close-up magician, I occasionally get to perform at really fun venues. Such was the case last month in Minneapolis, MN at The Theater in the Round. 91 more words
1 week, 2 days ago
The magician that is memory,
listens to old laughter,
remembering rudimentary lessons
that were taught but never learned,
teases the dreams from an alternate reality, 20 more words
1 week, 3 days ago
TWENTY - TWO
The black/ blue biro trend isn’t intentional. (Note – the format of the original journals are handwritten.)
I photographed Ben Hart today (I also know nothing about magic). 155 more words
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