So a couple days ago when the King of All Scorpios was in town, we trolloped off to see someone else's circus for a change. My lovely and talented friend Leah Christiana ran off with Ringling Brothers about a year ago. Heard of em? Yeah, me too. Leah is the girl your eye goes to on stage and doesn't move. She is fascinating to watch.
And because the circus just wouldn't be the circus without a big ass beer and a gorgeous man:
Rehearsals are long, exhaustive, and wonderful. On my days off I find I would prefer to be working. So I work on my website which is a tortuously slow and at times maddening process. The best thing about building your own website when you don't know what you're doing is at least knowing that, when it's finished, you won't have to rely on anyone else to update that shit. That could have easily been the death of me. Patience is not to be found on my resume.
The show is coming together like all acts of love and work, splendidly and at the last moment. Our costume magicians, namely Juniper the Genius of Steam Trunk and Pamela and Medina are working their fingers to bloody nubs to finish these fantastic costumes. I'd put up a picture but it's top secret classified information. Meaning, I'm pretty sure I'd be murdered in my sleep if I put them up. But I can put this up!
That's tonight's flash party, not the whole show but definitely some appetizers and teasers. So now I'm going to go plead with my skin to behave under a pile of makeup.
So ready to be on the road.