It has been such a long time, over two years, since I last wrote a post here. During that time, I’d occasionally queue up a post, scribble a few drafts here and there, but I just never could actually publish anything. A combination of busyness, laziness, and expectations have led to my feeling slightly burned out.
This has been an incredible run, and Listless Ink was a project that I had put so much emotions and efforts into. I’m extremely proud of what I’ve built, and I loved it all.
But it is time that I moved on.
I will now be over at lystlesse (http://lystlesse.wordpress.com/). I need something a little smaller and more intimate. Most of all, I want a change.
I’ll still be writing in a similar vein on anime and such. So if you are looking for my words, head over there! Update your bookmarks, email subscriptions, or links. I’d love to continue our conversations.
Some time ago, I took a course in the English department—Literature, Animals, and Society—that had us read the works of Alice Walker, Roald Dahl, Alice Munro, and others. While literature was emphasized, the main focus actually laid more on animals and humanity. The readings explored large ideas: animal rights, gender identity, feminism, Freud, sexualization of animals, and such. The course also dealt with more immediate issues, such as stray animals, pounds, and conservation of wildlife in Taiwan. The overarching theme was a simple question: how do we interact with animals? The answer, however, is a convoluted clutter of contradictions and emotions.
Posted in Anime/ Manga, Editorial, Silver Spoon
Tagged Agricultural school, animal rights, ethics, Gin no Saji, Hachiken Yuugo, husbandry, Immanuel Kant, Kant, morals, pork, poultry, Silver Spoon, Some We Love Some We Hate Some We Eat, Yoshino Mayumi
The last semester has been a busy, stressful blur. Now that I am finally on winter break, I can take the time to think back fondly to that satisfying, warm summer. This is part one of two photo posts about my summer, 2013.
Posted in Life Update
Tagged A Mei Tea House, guest house, Jiufen, kimono, New Year, personal, Pingxi, sky lanterns, Spirited Away, summer, taro balls, tea house
Prom was in a month, and all the high school seniors were scrambling to find dates, lest someone ends up a loner in this momentous dance of our lives—well, for those without partner, girlfriend, boyfriend, or implicit best friend at least. Conversations and gossips all revolved around who was going to prom with whom, who got rejected by whom, and most importantly, who were still available. As usual, I was chatting with my friends in our free period after lunch. This particular day, we had a junior girl with us. We were hoping to set her up with this desperate kid in our group. As we prodded and sugarcoated and romanticized and gauged her interest, I asked her what she finds hot.
“Yea, I like it when someone’s really into something and take hella time to work at it.
“Like water polo or wrestling or something.” (My school had a killer water polo and wrestling team.)
“Or like Magic Cards?”
“Uh… Yea… I guess?”
Although the prom date did not quite pan out—I guess my friend needed to be a little better at Magic—the conversation struck me. Indeed, there is something very attractive about passion.
Posted in Anime/ Manga, Review, Tari Tari
Tagged Anime, Atsuhiro Wien Maeda, equestrian, Manga, miyamoto konatsu, okita sawa, PA Works, passion, sakai wakana, Taichi Tanaka, Tari Tari
A cult classic mangaka among shoujo manga enthusiasts, Kaori Yuki has published several notable works in the genre, including Angel Sanctuary—my personal favorite. Her manga all have a markedly distinct flavor: gothic horror. This post is a celebration of that literary style and, more importantly, of Kaori Yuki.
Posted in Angel Sanctuary, Anime/ Manga, Cain Saga, Editorial, Fairy Cube
Tagged Angel Sanctuary, Cain Saga, Count Cain, cult classic, cyberpunk, Godchild, gothic, gothic fiction, gothic horror, gothic literature, gothic lolita, gothic shoujo, grotesque, incest, Kaori Yuki, Ludwig Kakumei, Manga, sexuality, shoujo manga, taboo