The poetry brothel last night was fantastic!! I worked very hard on my costume -- it turned out sort of Renaissance/neovictorian/steam punk and I think it looked pretty hot. Many people took photos of me -- far less actually asked for readings -- hey! I think I actually developed some paparazzi...
Anyway, I got to perform for the whole crowd, and managed to almost make them puke with the last poem (I heard some illish groans). So I had a good time. Here's some pics:
My lovely costume:
Me and some of the crazy poets --Joey, Lauren, Paige, Nick (and the madame, Stephanie):
More photos on my new flickr account. Check it!