Yoshiyuki Tomino’s idiosyncrasies have rarely been so approachable, delightful, and altogether entertaining.
Something I think is very important to get right has been got rather wrong, in my estimation.
Listen, I’m not saying Anthem of the Heart is a Christmas movie, but maybe I am.
“Inspiration” seems too weak a word.
I learned how to send a lot of money to Japan.
A consideration of the frivolous.
POWER TO THE DREAM