I have been a huge fan since reading "Good Omens" a million years ago. I had been a Pratchett fangirl before that, but man, that book is so freaking good, it sent me into the arms of Gaiman.
And man oh man, has it been an adventure. I loved him before I loved Doctor Who, and then I loved Doctor Who, and he created one of the most beautiful creatures ever.
Oh yeah, I'm bringing the kids. This pretty much guarantees that my few seconds of NeilHimself will be spent trying to corral Thing #2, or wake up Thing #1. But here's my secret: I don't mind one little bit. We will be in the presence of greatness, and I will make sure they remember. They love him for Blueberry Girl, Crazy Hair, Chu's Day - I can't wait to introduce them to The Graveyard Book, Ood and the Frost Giants, Coraline, Good Omens... They will read these books having met The Author, and, I think, that will make those books so much MORE for them.
And making things MORE for my children- I guess that's what it's all about.
There is really no reason for this photo, just that The Author looks so dreamy. |
I will be honest. I have not read every Gaiman book. That is not due to lack of interest. It is due to wanting it to last. To always have at least one Gaiman book to still read. I have done the same with Terry Pratchett and John Irving, because I can't imagine not having one of their books to look forward to. Life is weird, strange things happen. So I keep their books, unread, nearby as a bit of a comfort that there will always be a bit of them that I haven't discovered.
Some day I will finish the collected works. But this week, I get a few seconds of NeilHimself to myself, and it will be glorious. And I won't blink.
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