Alexanders’s Festival Hall “Sexybored”
Kaput seemed the perfect place to share this really. Kaput, broken, keen-but-in-little-pieces… A good place to share our special corona-moment. (Insert bleak emoji here.)
So I give you ‘Sexybored’… a tune I wrote for the home zoned, the waiting-by-the-phones, the solitary leaders of the singledom kingdom. Did we make it through in one piece? Hardly. Did we go gently mad? For sure! Are we all sexybored? You bet ya life!
Ahem. Enjoy responsibly, as they used to say in bars.