Saturday, November 7, 2009

Saul Williams melted my Face; My life as a Poet Stalker

November 4. Niggy Tardust. Jon's Cellphone. Opening Song after two other AfroPunk bands. We were IN the song.

I love this man, his poetry, and his brain. Alas, he refuses to marry me.

Thanks to Shawn's inappropriate behavior, Jon and I ended up backstage with Saul. He was crazy gracious and soft spoken. He wrote in my journal; he told Shawn he would come to Knoxville if he "set it up." Sounds like an awesome challenge to me.

1 comment:

  1. That should be easy to do. What do you think would be a good venue here that fits his style and honors his expansiveness?