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.