“Name Any Shakespeare play and I’ll do a speech from it…”
That’s my line. And if you crossed my path these days usually on Fisherman’s Warf, and had have even the chance of openness in your eyes then you’ve heard it. Chances are you said something like “Midsummer Nights Dream or…” and chances are I took a moment to lay these gorgeous poetic verses at our feet. Got a chance to play and stare into the collective imagination of madman poetic wonder. Yes these be the days were a street poet am i and dollars are what i am trying to sway from passers-by. a busker what can I say? Its vulnerability, its work, its beautiful, its life. The sun has poured down on the Warf and its been opulent, even grabbed a free ice cream yesterday.
Later I went to a more planned performance and did ‘The Fool Truth’ at om-shan tea. This was amazing. The people were so inclusive and no bs, no politics, no trying to be anything, just good vibes, good tea, and sharing. Ariel n me ended up getting a ride home from Nick, who does the Free Folk Festival in June here in SF. Such a sweet guy! Please if you dig the Yoga, tea, and ornate but down to earth establishments, check out Om-Shan Tea its at 233 14th st, near Rainbow Grocery. Oh and my little play went good, I think a couple people had truly transformative experiences. And a kid was there which helped.