A busker seeks not to compete. One can always find another spot on/in which to be busking.
A busker enjoys the seeking, knowing that what is found is easily lost, only to lead to another search.
A busker has no need to carry weapons, for a busker brings joy to any who seek joy. What is there to defend, when all is said and done?
A busker finds new ways to play old tunes, sing old songs, dance old dances, flings & fandangos...
A busker knows what a Zen beggar learns. Orioki...is just enough.
A busker finds a way to travel even when the empty pocket BLUES reach their deepest hue.
A busker turns sadness into uplifting melody and learns to keep one's feet on the ground even when your head is in the clouds.
A busker applies the same intensity to any "day job" or most menial task one must do in order to keep body & soul together.
A busker never curses the rain or freezing weather. "TO EVERYTHING...there is a season."
The word "busker" comes from buscar - to seek, search, look for. It has come to mean: Ad-lib, play freely, "wing" it!! (like a butterfy fluttering by...)
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