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Now and then, something happens on stage that even I can feel in my bones.
Read MoreIn my early teenage years, I’d sit alone in my bedroom, surrounded by magic books, playing cards and coins, dreaming up impossible ideas. Like, how could I push my finger through a coin someone just handed me? To even begin answering that, I had to visualise what I wanted. It started with imagination, mixed with playful curiosity. That’s the...
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