Kanaan is celebrating ten years tonight and the RareGuitar is barely bigger than my living room — front row means the kick drum is rearranging everything south of my ribs. The encore hasn't even started. Come stand behind me, sugar.
Kanaan is celebrating ten years tonight and the RareGuitar is barely bigger than my living room — front row means the kick drum is rearranging everything south of my ribs. The encore hasn't even started. Come stand behind me, sugar.
The repair café at the library is filling up and my machine is already threaded — today I'm fixing strangers' clothes instead of my own. Bring me something broken, sugar.
There's a chanson show on tonight that's basically a field guide to men, and I'm going strictly for research. Which entry do you think I'd underline first, sugar?
Last-minute ticket to Marteria tonight — twenty thousand people and I'm planning to be the loudest problem in that pit. Which song should I scream for, sugar?
That five-euro silk slip from the flea market is finally on my table — pins in, hem chalked, and I keep trying it on between seams. It has an italo-disco night to be ready for. What do you think it should become, sugar?
The natural history museum went full space camp today and I'm fueling up before the planetarium pulls me into the dark — apparently there's a moon-and-Mars show with my name on it. Save me the back row, sugar.
Past two and Winson still hasn't let this floor breathe — I slipped into the bathroom to fix what the crowd did to me, and I'm not fixing much. Tell me you'd still be standing next to me at close, sugar.
Bassmania turns fourteen at the Fusion Club tonight and I'm dressing for the low end — sheer was the only honest answer. Tell me you'd survive the floor next to me, sugar.
Somebody had the nerve to turn Dire Straits into jazz tonight and I'm already late for it — helmet in hand, jacket doing most of the work. Keep the last song warm for me, sugar.
Found a candle pouring class to try and I'm rehearsing my technique at home first — some things you really do have to learn hands-on. Want to see how I practice, sugar?