This evening, Des took me to the Naked Lunch open mic poetry event at Carnival Bar, an intimate club setting to read my poetry live. I had downed one wine glass too many while peforming my work. Of course, I hid it well and no one knew. That was the only way I could secure my merriment and snub any signs of nervousness. There were also some very exciting musicians flaunting their jazz and ballad compositions. It was all so cool.
More tomorrow.