My Mother Was A Teacher, And When

I Remember Finding A Houdini Book At The Library And Seeing An Image Of Him Chained On The Side Of A Building. He Looked So Intense And Scary, And I Couldnt Get That Image Out Of My Head. That Started Building Up My Love Of Magic.

As A Kid, I Always Was Obsessed With Houdini.

I Have Not Had Time To Reflect On My Own Truths In Many Years.

I'd Go To Coney Island To Hang Out, And I Saw A Magician Doing A Rope Trick On The Boardwalk. I Was Fascinated. I Guess That's How It Started.

I Was Obsessed With The Idea Of Fasting And Isolation.