“When you love you wish to do things for. You wish to sacrifice for. You wish to serve.” ~ Ernest Hemingway
In my hometown right now, they are battening themselves down in anticipation of Hurricane Florence. I am concerned for my friends and loved ones. It could be bad. It could be worse than that. It could veer away and be little more than a nuisance.
But it could be bad.
I see on the social media many people offering their homes, couches, and space for refugees of the storm. Safe havens for those in need. Offering their open arms and their pantries for those damaged or stranded by the storm.
Open arms. Open hearts. Empathy, sacrifice, and serving those in need out of pure love for fellow humans.
Remember when our country used to have that same attitude?
I pour my heart, my essence, into my work.
I call it art and I try to keep a straight face.
I say what I believe. Sometimes those words are uncomfortable. So be it. I am sick of trying to second guess what might ‘hurt’ my career. I silenced myself and I whispered, just in case someone who might want to give me money for magic was listening.
Enough. I’m doing what I’m supposed to be doing. Want to hold my heart against me?
So Be It. My creativity is running strong, and I need to what I can while I’m here.
Life is criminally short.
I’m spending it loving and spreading love. Romantic love seems to elude me … and that’s not what i’m talking about. Maybe that’s just not my road. So be it.
Live performance. My first real love.
Writing. (Here and for Genii)
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I’m rededicating myself. Again.
This is Magic.
This is Hannibal.
Here I Am.