I played another show at Borders last night. Every time I do a Borders show, it’s a little different. Sometimes I play in front of the little cafe inside the store, sometimes they set up chairs in the middle of the store. Last night they had a little stage near the cafe. Here are some photos from the evening (Don’t be alarmed that it looks in these photos like there’s a ghostly hand about to snatch me up! Really, it’s just a Borders Halloween promotion I just happened to be standing in front of
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These shows at Borders have been really confirming for me. You get such a cross sample from the population coming in the door while you’re playing. At a club, there are still a range of people that come, but it’s not as big of a population sample and most of them are people who regularly go to clubs or are really into music. But people at Borders are more of what I think of as the general radio audience. There are families, people of all ages, people of all backgrounds. It was so cool to see so many different kinds of people come through the store, pause and come over when they heard me, and then have them sit down and listen. It makes me feel like those same people, if they flipped through channels on their radio and heard a snippet of a song of mine, would keep my song on and listen. Very cool!
Also, I have to tell you that I had a moment on stage last night where I totally, and I mean TOTALLY, blanked out on the words to one of my songs. It’s a weird phenomenon since I sing it all the time. And the worst part was that for some reason it struck me really funny. So, I’m up there with a bunch of people watching me, and I’m singing and at first it’s like a non-sensical combination of words from different verses. And that seemed funny enough, but then because I was concentrating so hard on trying not to laugh at myself, I couldn’t think of ANY words and I basically started CREATING words. Nonsense words. Somehow I got through it and by the chorus I could remember the words again. And I didn’t laugh out loud. How’s that for professional? And, you know, I’m not sure if anyone noticed. In any case, I hope that doesn’t happen again, and if it does, I hope I can get through it in the same way and just laugh at myself after the show!