#glass walking

[blaggerturnedblogger-blog]

Walking on broken glass

Form an orderly queue

I hope everyone washed their feet this morning

Glass Walking

[modellexivon-blog]

Not a great quality photo but I got on stage to glass walk and hoop last week at a Variety Show/Open Mic. I feel like I did awfully and went too fast and was awkward. But I also didn’t really prepare. Not bad for a first performance on my own though.

[johnbodyheat]

The Secret to Walking Barefoot on BROKEN GLASS!

[vaudevile]

Bendy and fearless, presenting Eerie!

(c) KuroKult Photography

[vaudevile]

Some photos from our new set at the Krazyhouse, Liverpool, on 22nd December.

[tabjuggler]

TAB and Jon - An Introduction to Glass Walking

-We decided to teach ourselves how to walk on glass, here is the result

-Includes:

Preparation for Walking on Glass

Walking on Glass

Jumping on Glass

[carnytrash]

As the colorful shards are pouring out onto the tarp, I look up to see Shane and feel relieved that he did not miss the whole show.  For him I go old school, getting down on my knees to ‘wash’ my face in the glass, rubbing it in so much I know there are tiny pieces all over my cheeks.  Diving hands first into the pile, the shattered glass is spilled from my palms over and over to create a racket that ensures the audience this glass is real.  My shoes are tossed aside and I get right to it, pounding my feet to the rhythmic clapping accompanying whatever song happened to be playing at that moment.  The only sound I hear is the glass as it groans under my weight when I jump on it; there is silence that is followed by applause but I am not finished yet.  Jumping as high as my legs can take me, I call out for a step ladder and moments later it is positioned in front of the pile.  All eyes are on me now, but I only see his as I dive feet first off the top step.

Electric Sideshow Does a House Party - also know as that night I learned some things I did not need to know, had way too much fun with broken glass and hooked up with someone I hadn't seen in a couple of years after finding out he lived right down the street to me.  

Summer 2005 in South Jersey was a great time, and then I left to travel with the carnival which is still one of the best jobs I have ever had.

[carnytrash]

Starting a new pile of glass; this will be the third [and hopefully final] time I have to do it.  Basically, you collect a bunch of empty bottles, rinse/wash them out, soak the labels off, then throw 'em in a sack and smash 'em with a hammer.  That's my favorite part for a number of reasons, tho I don't have to worry about disturbing any neighbors.

There is something I have wanted to do for a broken glass routine that I decided to finally work on, and even if I just to it for myself it's worth all of this effort.  

Also still find it funny I was once banned from performing my glass routine on account I got a piece stuck in my foot and bled too much.  Yea, it's not like the glass is real or anything.