Category Archives: Public Diary

Thursday, May 11 2017

Bit of a whirlwind, the past couple of weeks. The Monthly Monday Magic show pulled about 15 people. Strong audience, powerful feels, but I question my ability to draw people anymore. This wasn’t helped by the small crowd at Citylight … C...

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Monday. May 1, 2017

I have nothing but the entire world to gain. I have cried and I have laughed … and laughing is much better. Saturday I spent cleaning the house, doing laundry and prepping for Monday’ upcoming show with Brandon Barber. I’m … Continue rea...

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Friday, April 28, 2017

Woke up early to help Dani (Gold Angel) get her furniture moved from my front room. She’s excited about having her very own place, and it’s contagious. I sat on the front room sofa and took stock of what’s still … Continue reading →...

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Strengths

My friend Kozmo shared this story with me: “I’m working the street one day, and I see a father and son approaching along the path. They looked like good candidates to start building a crowd so I smiled and made … Continue reading &...

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Street Lessons (Part One)

“Just breathin’ and dreamin’ and passin’ by the time.” ~ Neil Cribbs For years I’ve worked as a busker, an artist that performs on the streets for tips and donations. In the beginning it was the only venue I had. &...

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Who Are You?

“I know there’s a place you walked Where love falls from the trees My heart is like a broken cup I only feel right on my knees” ~ The Who Who are you? When you were 12 years old, what … Continue reading →...

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