I was going to write about my overnight New Year's Party with the writers at the Legend, about how we drank nice drinks and talked good talk and were quite happy indeed with the new year, but then I found this, and my desire to say anything else pretty much vanished.
May your coming year be filled with magic and dreams and good madness. I hope you read some fine books and kiss someone who thinks you're wonderful, and don't to forget make some art -- write or draw or build or sing or live as only you can. And I hope, somewhere in the next year, you surprise yourself.
-Neil Gaiman
P.S. When the new Mia Palencia album comes out at the end of the month, I will be a very happy person indeed.
1 comment:
Well, make some art then! Write!
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