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In 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...
Read MoreBack in the UK, I was building a name for myself as a magician among the socialites of Yorkshire. One day, a journalist reached out to arrange an interview. I hadn’t met him before, but I knew I didn’t want to be just another handshake in a crowded café. So, I prepared something he wouldn’t
Read MoreIn a quiet Spanish town, a small crowd gathered each day around a makeshift table in the street. At its centre stood a stern-looking Russian man, placing three smooth black discs on the surface. Only one of them had a white spot hidden underneath. Curious, I watched as a tourist stepped forward, handed over some money, and followed the...
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