Okay, so I’m thinking of jumping out of my soft little blanket of security and hitting the old cabaret circuit again. Well, at least dipping my toe in the pond.
The great thing is, I’ve got nothing to lose. It’s not like when I was in my 20’s and I wanted to set the world on fire with my talent. Now I just want to find a nice little club, sing some songs, tell a couple of off color stories, and then go home to the Dude and my critters. It’s feels good. After meeting up with a dear friend yesterday (who also happened to be my drummer about a million years ago) it made me want to go out and create. I miss singing. It is one of the few gifts that God gave me, and I need to stop ignoring it.
So watch this space for further details. And perhaps you can give me suggestions on what you’d like to hear. As long as it isn’t Lady Gaga’s Poker Face!