Is a lyric of Coldplay’s Adventure of a lifetime. But so is turn your magic on!
⭐️ I wanted a disco ball and now I has it. ⭐️
Someone once told me that only the lucky ones get to be lucky. I think everyone is lucky as long as everyone acknowledges the mere fact of being alive as lucky in the first place! The rest is only up to the lucky ones. Everything you want’s a dream away. So if there’s a beautiful, honest, full of heart dream, then we might as well be incredibly lucky as for it to come true.
In great company.
Presumably everyone wonders sometimes whether it is possible for something to be true when something is just so good it scares you (somehow)? Might this be the moment to turn the magic on and just believe? There is no other way anyway that could be more fun! And when you know you only have space for good things inside, that is when anything that is good (great) might as well be possible. And that’s magic we had previously turned on.
It’s a choice. The easiest, the most boring (and lame) way is to be cynical about life, people, magic. The hardest (yet totally worthy) is to believe and constantly be in the light of the universe. Love it just as much as it loves you.
First, we’re alone. Secondly, we’re in the company of the universe. Thirdly, we are only so lucky as we dream of us to be and in the company we’ve always dreamt of.
A disco ball in my home is something I have always wanted somewhere in the back of my mind. It might have happened during my parent’s parties or my brother’s parties behind my parents’ backs or my parties as I’ve been growing up that I started to inject fun in everything I’ve ever done in life. A disco ball is a reminder of that and, yet again, of a dream away in great company.
So Jerry Seinfeld was riding along Chris Rock in a spectacular Arancia Borealis ’66 Lamborghini in Jerry’s show, Comedians in cars getting coffee.
⭐️ I bet Jerry Seinfeld believes in dreams like there’s no tomorrow, too. ⭐️
J: So how do you like the car?
C: I like you, Jerry.
J: Oh thank you, Chris. *straight face*
C: And I say everything’s about the company. A gourmet meal with an asshole is a horrible mean. A hot dog with an interesting person is an amazing meal.
J: …a great meal. *stunned with joy*
C: It’s all about the company! If we were in a cab, we’d probably have the same exact conversation.
On one hand.
On the other hand, there’s Christoph Waltz on Comedians in cars getting coffee and he says: It has to be exquisite to be good. If it’s any less, you might as well skip it. And he means humour and we say Amen to that. But we might as well mean dreams…