The best year of my life.

I opened my computer to my blog spot and the above title appeared. Indeed 2015 can arguably be known as (at least one of) my best years … Successful stints California, the UK, Amsterdam and back to California.Travels with my son were challenging and rewarding.

Then 2016 charged out of the gate with a vengeance and turned into a real rollercoaster with lots of ups and downs.

Mortality or the awareness of it, has become a constant companion since January. When people who were born in the same year as me start to fall, it gives one pause. Early in January it started. Alan Rickman and David Bowie died with in the week  of each other… they were both born in 1947. ding!.

That broke things loose and then it seemed several times a week someone else would be ‘leaving the party’.

I know people die every day .. lots of them… but I don’t know their names…

I know too many of their names this year.

A dozen magic icons, pals from around the world have also died too soon. Couple those names with some well known dear local friends and it made me paranoid to pick up the newspaper for fear someone else I knew died.   

Then Alison, the mother of my kids, went in for a colonoscopy on the 10th of March and died from a number of contributing factors on the 30th! Her passing was not totally unexpected but it was sudden and merciful for all. She passed through the veils to the sounds of our old pal John Denver singing two of our favorite songs.

Reflecting on life, family, grandkids, magic and legacy seems to be taking up most of my time these days.IMG_3843

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A Wealth of Friends.

I thought I posted this last spring.. apparently not. Better late than never.

One of the favorite posters we had hanging in the house as the kids grew up was a poster that listed the names of groups of things… A flock of geese, a clowder of cats, a murder of crows. We delighted over the phrases.. some of the better ones, a business of ferrets.. a waddle of penguins. pandemonium of parrots, lounge of lizards and my favorite, a flamboyance of flamingos.

Another one of my favorites is ‘an embarrassment of riches’.

I was working for a good pal and we always enjoyed our time after the show or event. We would relax and talk about kids, life and other pertinent things. At one point in our conversation he said something that stopped me. He said, “Doc, you have a ‘wealth of friends'”. I hadn’t ever thought of a collective noun for such a thing. But I thought at that moment what an apt description. If wealth is measured by dollars… well, I don’t stack up very well. But if it’s about friends then I am indeed a rich man.

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Grandparents Parents and Children.

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I have always loved summers. My birthday is smack dab in the middle of summer. 22 July.. Cusp of Cancer and Leo. Vacations to the ocean or my dad’s home town. Summers are great.

This summer was fabulous. It marked many milestones in my life. The most important one was my oldest child, Mack, was married. Though a civil ceremony in Santa Barbara was the ‘official’ wedding, they planned a reception in Mindy’s home town of Rochester NY. with Mindy’s family and network of lifelong friends. Through a wonderful chain of events I was able to be there for the occasion.

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Who knew!?


Dateline Early April Basalt Colorado

This is the Press Release from the latest wonderful thing that happened..
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Doc Eason was just named Best Closeup Magician in a Reader’s Choice poll awards at about.com.

The Readers’ Choice Awards highlights the best products, features, and services across a wide variety of topics. This year the Readers’ Choice Awards showcases the best in hundreds of categories across most of About.com’s channels, from technology to hobbies to sports. It is an international internet based site.

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Restoring my Christmas

For me, December is a rough month, always has been. The holidays are festive but frustrating. Expectations are high and the letdowns always seem to happen. Then the pace accelerates to a blur with parties and shows and it is exhausting physically and psychically.

Of the 64 Christmases I’ve spent on this earth, some of them simply aren’t as joyous and as high on the ranking as others. It happens. This particular one wasn’t one of my best. In the middle of a month when I am usually gearing up for the big push, I was thrown into an intense scenario that I had little choice about. I reluctantly went through a week of physical and emotional punishment.

Though bruised, I made it through that stretch but when I came up for air, I found myself at the beginning of a crazy schedule that had me going every night from the 20th through new years. I traded one level of intensity for another. I am not complaining. Being mercifully busy was the best thing that could have happened. Besides the obvious financial benefit, I was able to put smiles on a lot of faces. That fed my soul.

In the middle of all this, the strangest thing happened.

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