I played the Free Times open mic last night.
It was fun!
I never feel too great about my performances there (piano is really low and sort of half off the stage) but the community is wonderful. I’ll tell you more soon.
Until then, enjoy this photo of my emotional days as a 14 year old.
Yes, those are stars painted on my face with a marker. They were supposed to look like tears but I was confused and put them on the wrong side of my eye. I had a lot of feelings then too.
At this stage of life, I wrote songs including lyrics like “standing here while the rain falls down upon my tear-stained face” and “stained in cold regret”. Heavy stuff.
