I love Kickstarter. I spent fifteen minutes this morning looking at projects people sent me, and backing the ones that caught my interest, and trying to work out why the ones that didn’t, didn’t.
And I would have traded an awful lot of Being Neil Gaiman today for someone there who would have made me a cup of tea and given me a hug.
Neil Gaiman, on how sometimes even Neil Gaiman has a rough Valentine’s Day.
Give this man ALL THE HUGS.
But there is still a more precious gift that I brought back with me from that unforgettable stay: to have had the rare opportunity to visit one of my heroes up-close and still come away with all of the magic intact.