I never grew up
much to some people's disappointment
I never got with the program
I wanted something different, more exciting
now it's the opposite
less is more
simplicity of mind = no tossing or turning
and I do sleep like a baby
every night of the week.
I came to some realizations after working myself into a tizzy about what's wrong with me and my act. Then it hit me, like a cock in the face. . . there's nothing wrong with me or my act. I'm OK with who I am and what I do. The bottom line is I'm laughing all the way to the bank. Wink wink, nudge nudge, say no more.
Yes, I want to get better, but for who? If some people aren't crazy about what I do, great, I can respect that. I don't like everybody's act either. But am I'm not going to let it bother me anymore. I actually like my act. I really enjoy performing and have spent most of life doing it.
I love magic and all the good that it can do in this world. Everyday, I go out there to fill that need in my heart and show the world that there is beauty and spontaneity in art and chance on the street where people meet and children smile.