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(Photo taken on Monday afternoon, just before the studio recording of THE TRUTH IS A CAVE IN THE BLACK MOUNTAINS with FourPlay String Quartet. I am the one not holding a stringed instrument.)


I should be writing the thing that I'm going to read tonight at Sydney Opera House.

(You can, of course, point out, that I should have finished it before now. I will undoubtedly agree.)

So, because I am not yet posting anything, here is an account of what I did a week ago, with photos, from someone else's blog.

http://jacwabbit.blogspot.com/2011/01/neil-gaiman-amanda-palmer-some-tassie.html

And here's Amanda's blog entry on her last Wednesday in Tasmania: http://blog.amandapalmer.net/post/2839942590/being-nick-cave-or-the-holy-prophecy-of-the


(No, the title of the blog doesn't actually have anything to do with anything. Although you can listen to the original here, and understand all.)

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