Trixie Little
Creative Force of Nature
What’s Shakin’ Bacon?
::: TICKETS JUST WENT ON SALE! :::
Trixie Little’s NOT DEAD YET Cabaret
The moment the whole world has been waiting for…..FINALLY, I return to the stage, where I belong!!!!
Sunday May 18th, 2025 at ZEN WEST in Baltimore!
Doors 6:30 Show 7:30 Food Available!
A one-helluva-woman show starring yours truly with my heart-poundin’ and foot stompin’ shenanigans!
Early-Bird $15 ticket price extended through Friday May 16th ($20 after)
REAL WORLDERS: If you buy tickets in person from the bar or from me— there are ZERO fees added on. Old school. Freeze out the controllerrrrrs and their rrrrrobots!
$15 before Friday May 16th :: $20 day of show on Sunday May 18th
This is my version of street art!
I’ve been staying in a busy, historic neighborhood in Baltimore that gets a lot of foot traffic. Because of that, I’ve really been enjoying decorating the windows and front door for every holiday. I guess I’m just that old lady now. LOL. Never woulda expected it. But more than that, it’s radically fun “street art” that has the power to surprise and delight the people passing by.
WATCH the latest installment of ARTIST IN THE WILD!
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SIDE NOTE: I am seriously encouraging everyone to get off of as many subscriptions, applications, digital anything as possible. It’s gone way beyond what we can imagine. I’m an artist, I’ve been in the underground a long time and never lived inside of the system. Before, I was like one foot in, one foot out— to each his own. Now I’m like— it’s time to skip away as fast as we can and don’t look back.
Kiss My Grits, Meta Trolls!
After ANOTHER run-in with internet trolls on my IG and FB accounts— I left. For good!
I am slowly saying farewell to all of the people, places and spaces that lack nuance, intelligence and an appreciation of The Mystery. I’m very sick of posers stealing shit that ain’t theirs, haters pissing all over everything, and self-righteous scaredy-cats— all making the world look like a shit show.
I’m not participating in that version of reality anymore.
They can have their reality.
I’m making mine.
My fans will have to try harder to find out about my shows.
Along the way, we can all regain of our analog magic-making muscles.
And WISE UP— stop inviting demons and Debbie Downers to our parties because they ruin everything.
I’ve got better things to do…like putting on shows, making great art, singing my heart out, slow dancing until late, eating great food and laughing a lot.
