LASER CANNON
TOURING LIKE A RACEHORSE
Wow! What a run. Again, I must apologize for my absence during this last leg of tour. It seems it has taken every speck of blood and lymph and electricity to be fully present for our shows. Not because I am at a deficit, on the contrary, I think I am physically at the top of my game and my focus is on point; I have just finally been able to fully braid all aspects of my attention and intention and physicality into a laser of maximum strength and accuracy. Is this a brag? No. It’s a state of being; 55. It’s nothing like I imagined and all the things we think we know about 55 (especially about women) is wrong…
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