who is the best well written sans AU with actual good writing and depth and why is it dyn sans
Dyn sans and dynamism belongs to my friend, Music!Relaxing ( @symphonysharmony ). LITERALLY the best and rare writers out there. Dynamism is a must read
The next of my little fake screencaps! This time an action scene with a classic background and two new characters - Dūz and Gūm, who feature in my recently completed manuscript "River of Suffering".
Ryuichi Sakamoto is a musician representing Japan. This song was written when he was not yet known to the world before he worked on movie music, and it is included in the album "Ongaku Zukan: music pictorial book".
When he was in high school, he became involved in student activism and dreamed of a revolution. When I learned about this song because I was attracted to him, who was a member of YMO, someone who knew him well at that time told me, "You (Rei Morishita) look like Mr.Sakamoto," and I was delighted.
The person said, "Once upon a time, Mr. Sakamoto wrote a lot of songs like this." This Self Portrait is also said to be such a song.
I think that Ryuichi Sakamoto's kanji character 'dragon:龍' means 'a soft-bodied child jumping and jumping', and the meaning of a free and uncompromising creative activity comes to mind. Spirit, dynamism...that is the essence of Ryuichi Sakamoto's music.
I love the "came back wrong" trope but from the opposite side.
Imagine you are dead. And then you are RIPPED from the embrace of decay into the world of the living again. Your memories are hazy and you don't recognize any of these people, but they act like they're close to you? Like they love you? So you try to get your memories back, to act like you belong here, but everybody tries to forget you died. And you can't. It is omnipresent. And just trying to grapple with that fact pushes the people who "love" you away, and they're incapable of understanding, and they're so confused, what's wrong N̶̄̀O̶͛͗T̷̉́ ̷͋͝Y̴̎̌Ȍ̴̈U̸̓R NÄM̴̃͑E̵̾̇? And you just need them to understand, you aren't that person! You aren't! You don't know who that person is! You don't know why any of this is happening, but they're unwilling to bend, they keep insisting you are that person, your memories will come back, everything will be normal again, and you want to scream and cry and claw yourself open to show them you're different. Your existence as a being wholly separate from whoever you "used to be" is a sin unto itself. All you can do is scrabble for life and to them, you're killing whoever they loved to do it.
nothing makes me go "ooooh we are NOT the same" quite like reading some post about how people talk with their parents about their interests. what do you mean you told your father about stevebucky. what do you mean he asked further questions