while walking around central park last weekend - we stumbled upon this boy's performance. he had all his props with him - and a bucket for tips in the front. we were trying to figure out how old he was...8? 9? 10? the entire time he juggled - he never spoke a word.
the boys were especially entralled by the performance...my youngest the most. it was hard prying him away from the show.
lately i can relate to this boy. i find myself juggling too
...moving quickly, staying silent, trying to focus so as not to lose my rhythm.
but - if you look closely - there is a difference. he looks relaxed. he is having fun.
up go the clubs - first one - then two - finally 3 or even more.
hop on a unicycle - why not?
he is breathing.
he makes a mistake - no biggie.
he turns and laughs - the crowd laughs too.
is it that easy?
just breathe?
and don't take yourself so seriously?
juggle or not
the show must go on
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