Really intense, vivid dreams about watching Amanda Palmer play piano and ukelele accompaniment to an indoor tennis match, with theater seating. Reminiscent of the Variety Playhouse. After the show, I convinvced Amanda to hang around, a while, and talk with
mech_angel, and look at some of her art. It was all the art that had been inspired by her music. Weird venue changes, and something about a stage cosplay involving Hellraiser characters being portrayed by people I know, and
mech_angel and Amanda had a weird pseudo-argument about auctioning some of the pictures on eBay. It was a weird misunderstanding, stemming from Amanda being really, Really tired, after the show. When I got back, to the auditorium, we were in Amanda's apartment, and she was giving
mech_angel various articles of clothing; things that people would know had belonged to Amanda Palmer. She was saying that, any time we were in New York, we could come stay with her, as long as we called, a bit in advance of our trip. Some remark about how my feet would hang off the edge of the bed..
Something about sitting down in an airport gate next to Harley Quinn and the Joker. We had an amiable rivalry, and I let them know that Batman would be joining us, shortly. They said they were looking forward to it.
Strange derams. I usually only dream about Amanda Palmer either directly before, or for a few days after one of her shows.
Weird.
Something about sitting down in an airport gate next to Harley Quinn and the Joker. We had an amiable rivalry, and I let them know that Batman would be joining us, shortly. They said they were looking forward to it.
Strange derams. I usually only dream about Amanda Palmer either directly before, or for a few days after one of her shows.
Weird.