There is a dangerous illusion that lives and breathes in the hills and on the streets of a place like Hollywood.
I call it the fame illusion.
It probably exists in other place too.
That seductive whisper that promises you future happiness. This happiness is always tied to your “future” success.
It tempts you to keep on striving, searching and fighting for your piece of the fatmans pie believing that only once you have eaten it will you be truly satisfied.
Don’t get me wrong there’s nothing wrong with the pie, it’s just the lie about the pie… it promises happiness but instead too much of it it makes you fat, self satisfied and immobile.
