It was a beautiful day and an oppressive day. We boarded a big bus in Athens and drove two and half hours north. The arid hills felt familiar, so much like southern california.
I knew I had to go to Delphi if I went to Greece. As an improvisational artist I’m a big fan of the oracle. I’ve watched pure magic rise out of people and heard myself prophesy. N…
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