In a few hours, I will be with Neil Gaiman in the same room. I know I will see him. I know I will hear him. What is left to chance is if I will speak to him and/or if I will touch him whilst shaking hands or hugging. I might sell my soul to the devil to chance in my favor.
Therefore in honor of this delightful encounter, I am posting the photos and video that I stole for a night in 2008. Maybe the devil will bargain with me.
The photos are with my digital point and shoot, zoomed in. I could put a filter to it, Instagram maybe, but I like this for the nostalgia.
Here’s to you Neil ♥, complete with broken finger.
