Saturday, 16 May 2009 at 01:07
The other compoudning issue is this one: most of what I write is an outgrowth of the breadth of experince of my day-to-day existance. For a person like me, touring in close quarters with a bunch of friends and aquaintances and being surrounded by people 99% of any given day requires a certain level of patience that takes up a lot of energy. My mind doesn’t spend time wandering creativly, it spends time trying to socially balance with the other humans. Even around people who I know very well, people who I love….it doesn’t happen. My mind just doesn’t function the way it does when it’s alone.
Amanda Palmer, Wednesday, September 15, 2004
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