I was thinking about how much I want to be Neil Gaiman

and coming, once again, to the conclusion that:

a. it would be uncomfortable for everyone involved. Neil‘s a great-hearted soul, but there’s a limit. And who knows how Amanda Palmer would react!

b. if he knew, he would scold me gently that he loves his life and that he also loves mine, and that I am selling myself short as an artist, as a writer, as a singer, as a creative soul.

I mean, doesn’t it seem like he would say that?

(pic from Neil’s 2005 Tokyo visit)

anyway, I’m turning off Los Halos ‘For Ramona’, and doing my own work.

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