Ken Kesey

1 month ago | anotherthoughtanotherthought.substack.com | Ken Kesey |Dusty Henry

It was a last-second call to go. That should’ve been my sign that it was a good idea. When I’m feeling a certain listlessness, a blasé feeling, forcing myself to get out and see a show I’m on the fence about going to usually does the trick. Now here I was, standing in awe in a sea of strangers, hypnotized by a performer I’d only just heard of a couple days before. Cindy Lee swiveled on their chair wearing a gold sequin dress and white knee-high boots.