I spend a lot of time in a dark little room with made-up people.
There’s necessary isolation when working on a project of this magnitude and the busy nature of life tends to keep us in our own tight little circles anyway. Meanwhile life and death and sickness and stress and joy continue and we revolve around our own suns and sometimes our planets line up and sometimes not. I feel more connected to friends now that so many of us are in virtual space, which has become its own weird little planet.
But sometimes I’m off in a batcave on the moon.