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New rule: if your first post on Vine is six seconds of your fucking cat then I get to murder you in the face with tools and Vine it
34 / Philadelphia.
Lover of (but not limited to): film, music, comics, art, design, typography, photography, architecture, reading...
I was going to explain this photo, and then I decided that a caption competition would be more fun.
Photographer: www.markmanne.com
Then, not entirely unexpectedly, Tiny Tim floated down from the rafters…landing directly on the sole cocktail table.
What was unexpected, however, was that the ukulele maestro had been reincarnated in the form of Amanda Palmer.
Two thirds of the audience went about their lives as if nothing had happened. This is probably due to the fact that they were utterly clueless to what had just transpired.
The last member of the audience, (apparently an author of some sort, known for his work in the funny books as well as a few novels here and there), knew exactly what was going on as he stared longingly at the songstress’ knees and sipped his wine.
For some, this might be considered a bizarre occurrence. But for Neil Gaiman, this was merely an ordinary Friday night.
philadelphia photographer @kylecassidy shoots @neilhimself in front of city hall in the wee small hours. @trillianstars illuminates the night.
Love this…
Also, note the way that Edgar Allen Poe has appeared on Kyle’s back.
Dangit! When was this?! Recently or when Neil Gaiman was in town last year for the UArts commencement?!
Button your shirt up some, Double-0-Douchebag! #JamesBond #007 #SirRogerMoore #JaneSeymour #LiveAndLetDie #BluRay
