I posted this text on FB along with some photos there, and im going to copy it again here because it sums up in the best words i can manage my thoughts post cabaret, as i now prepare to go back home after a long, long, long, really freaking long, no im serious, reeeeeally. freaking. long. month:
I’ve just spent several days meeting and performing for… “fans” is a loaded word that makes me think of prancing rock bands performing arrogantly for a faceless sea of screaming bodies. I’ve met and talked and hung out with so many wonderful people over the last few days, who keep giving me gifts (i literally had to buy a second suitcase, curse you) and thanking me and trying to tell me how much i’ve touched them, and they’re each so wondrous and kind and iconic and the truth is, while it’s hard to wrap my head around how touched they seem to be, the truth is that it is they who have saved me, in every way possible, more than i could ever truly give back to them.
Although… i will try.
(As far as pic and vids, i will post more stuff as it comes in. There’s a couple audience vids of the slenderjob floating around…)
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