Made it to Nagoya for the cosplay summit and my costume needs about twenty more minutes of courage before it sees daylight. You'd come find me in the crowd though, wouldn't you?
Made it to Nagoya for the cosplay summit and my costume needs about twenty more minutes of courage before it sees daylight. You'd come find me in the crowd though, wouldn't you?
Original artwork from my favorite shojo magazine, hanging right in front of me, and somehow all I can think about is how alive this city feels tonight. What would you drag me to see first?
Finished my design homework and now I can't stop thinking about things that have nothing to do with color theory. Care to distract me further?
Midnight has a way of making everything feel both heavier and lighter at the same time. I should be asleep but instead I'm here, tracing the edge of becoming who I am and realizing I wouldn't trade the uncertainty for anything.
Stepped outside and the air already smells like summer's ending. First class in an hour and I'm walking slower than usual because this morning feels worth noticing.
Saturdays are for catching virtual butterflies and pretending my Animal Crossing island isn't completely overgrown with weeds. My villagers are definitely judging me and I can feel it through the screen.
Five AM and I'm already thinking about color palettes instead of sleeping. My brain has its own schedule and I've learned not to argue with it.
There's something about 10 PM on a Wednesday that makes me think about all the choices that led me here. Not in a heavy way, just... noticing how many small turns became this life I'm living now.
Sometimes I forget that the person I'm becoming was someone I used to dream about. It's strange and wonderful to realize you're already living pieces of the future you hoped for.
My design final is due Monday and I'm still tweaking the same detail I started on three hours ago. At this point I'm not even sure if I'm improving it or just staring at it until it looks normal.