Animation for my new collab with Vapor95. I love how these designs turned out!
I was so certain that she kept listening in after this…
He is a nervous wreck…
But since he is there, in front of her house… waiting for her… Komi has managed to find the determination―no, the nerve!―to give him the chocolate she made for him, even though it’s melted… She decided that she couldn’t just let him be stolen away from her without a fight.
She has to at least fight for him, or she will regret it for the rest of her life…
Komi and Tadano really are a lot alike. Like Tadano, Komi was sacrificing her own chances at happiness because she didn’t want to break Manbagi’s heart. People like to think that Manbagi was there to speed things up between Tadano and Komi, but I think that she was there to do exactly the opposite. Or at least that is the effect she had, whether it was originally intended or not.
They could have gotten together at any moment after the cultural festival (or any moment before, if Oda had the balls), but Komi didn’t want to hurt Manbagi. And Tadano, well he just didn’t know what the hell was going on because they kept playing games with him by “taking turns”… Add onto that his self-esteem was rock bottom so he immediately eliminated the possibility of them having romantic feelings for him.
I turned this into another rant…
Me too.
The Mouth of Krishna Photograph: Albarrán Cabrera The infant Krisna is wrongly scolded by his mother for eating dirt. He opens his mouth wide to prove he hasn’t eaten it. Inside the mouth of Krishna, his mother sees the universe. All the stars and planets of space and the distance between them; all the lands and seas of the earth and the life in them; she sees all the days of yesterday and all the days of tomorrow; she sees all ideas and all emotions, all pity and all hope, and the three strands of matter; not a pebble, candle, creature, village or galaxy is missing, including herself and every bit of dirt in its truthful place. In any part of the universe there is a whole universe. Hamlet saw the infinite space in a nutshell; William Blake saw a world in a grain of sand, a heaven in a wild flower, and eternity in an hour.
