My father was a magician. Thus, it should come as no surprise that I had more than a few occasions to test his skills at card playing.
My sister, Poppy, and I loved playing cards. The fact that our father was a renowned magician both on stage and in real life probably pre-..
Our father had this book. He kept it hidden underneath a velvet-draped table. Whenever we visited his theater, at the first opportune time..
I designed these images with my BFF Blueberry in mind. I’m not quite sure he appreciated the sentiment.
You see I’m the one who’s total..
History. If you don’t learn from it, you’re doomed to repeat it.
My father and I were standing on the roof of his theater. It was not t..