Sorry for the late update. I posted it on social, but didn’t get a moment to do it here.
Last Sunday was dope! It had been raining all day so we didn’t expect a soul to show up, but heads came out! The audience wasn’t my usual overcrowded rowdy smokey room, but it was a humbling and reaffirming experience. Having not spit live in over 15 years, I was a bit shook, but apparently, I didn’t forget how to ride a bike. Couldn’t have asked for a better crowd.
At the top, our host told the audience to turn off their phones and that simple request made the night an intimate event. We rocked and the crowd was mad supportive, plus I was performing alongside my former poetry professor and longtime editor. It was a blast! I felt alive!
Constantine sold some poetry books. I could’ve sold some vinyl, but next time Paul! The only proof we have that the show happened was the two pictures that the host took at the end. Don’t worry, we’re doing this again. Hopefully the hurricanes will have hit the road. Stay tuned. Peace.
