It was the programme that charted his 35 hours at the top of that massive pole in New York, but it was interspersed with clips of him doing his tricks out on the streets.
And Ive gotta say, I love that man. I watch the things he does and I have no logical explanation for them. (No, please, if you have one, dont jump in. I like to be delusional. Its a valid life choice.)
I went into work the following day and asked my colleague if hed seen it. After he said he had, we both said the same thing at the exact same time: Hes really magic, isnt he?
Lame I know. But it got me thinking about magical stuff. Not just tricks or light shows or sleights of hand, but anything that has a magical effect.
And thats my question I guess. Whats magical to you? Maybe its the magic of a sunrise, or the way the air smells in summer after a sudden shower.
Maybe it was seeing your childs first steps or a first declaration of love. Or maybe its Willow and Tara
So get out your dolls eye crystals, light that extra flamey candle, and lets get magical, kittens!
Oh and the Thats magic! catchphrase is from an English magician who could rival even Mr Blaine himself one Paul Daniels
And another oh! I like the magical affect hearing Coldplay's The Scientist has on me when it suddenly comes on the radio, like it just has now
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