Monday, 14 December 2009

Chills, thrills and spills


I performed a spoken word piece for this wonderful event last night. Hunched over my pages, gripping the mic like a comfort blanket, trying to make my mouth work despite all the beer and minus temperatures, thoroughly terrified and joyful and inspired by the souls that went before and after me.

Follow these white rabbit tracks:

mymouthyourear@gmail.com
http://www.myspace.com/yalinidream
http://dissociazine.wordpress.com/
http://www.salutehq.com

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