I will never get used to the idea that I get paid to travel the world and blow people’s minds. As a three-year-old in my small hometown, my dream was to do just that. And somehow I grew up and found a way to make it happen.
My first homemade business card circa 1993. I never wanted to do anything else.
I’m on a quest, in pursuit of my best show and my best self onstage. I’m working on secret projects and posting public essays, all while traveling from city to city reading people’s minds.
I’m doing what I always wanted…but I will never get used to it.
I value each moment onstage, each early morning flight or late night commute. I treasure the jet lag and limited legroom. I live for it. It’s what I’ve always dreamt of and I can’t get enough of it.
You won’t find me phoning it in next week, next year, or three decades from now. I will never take this for granted.
So as we enjoy another annual feast, while counting down to the impeachment, I have a lot to be thankful for this year:
• The Mystery Tour
• My family
• My cats (especially the one that almost died)
• New friends from the fringe
• Seeing some of the best shows I’ve ever seen
• Seeing some of the most beautiful places I’ve ever been
• Meeting my heroes
• Persisting and resisting
But mostly, I’m thankful for YOU.
If you’ve ever read one of my posts…
If you’ve ever purchased a ticket to my show…
If you’ve ever sent me a message to discuss my work…
If you ever told me I was good enough (you know who you are!) when I didn’t believe it myself…
If you’ve ever booked me for your event…
If you’ve ever sat in the audience and given me a small fraction of your valuable time on this planet…
Thank you.