Arwen is a girl born on the Ides of March. She tries to be elegant and graceful but is mostly failing there. She is a writer, a Dao cultivator, a crazy doll girl, a lunatic, a trauma survivor, ever so slightly weeb-esque, and a pain in the backside. She has no idea what she wants out of the future; she’s actually not even sure it exists. She has a long-lived preoccupation with Heian Japan and traditional Japanese aesthetics, and recently learned sashiko embroidery. Mainly to keep her jeans from falling apart. She also crochets like a madwoman. Probably because she is a madwoman.
Her current fandomish obsessions are Tolkien and Pokémon. There’s a study in opposites for you.
She is very, very tired and would still like another coffee, please.
- vital statistics
- fictional identity
- 5 things…
- 50 random facts
I’m still constructing a whole site about what music matters the most to me, but for the moment, my beloved noises are these:
Manic Street Preachers, U2, Suede, Bump of Chicken, Zard (RIP Izumi-oneesama, we miss you), Moody Blues, Tori Amos, Dar Williams, Olivia Lufkin, Rina Sawayama, Fleetwood Mac, Stevie Nicks, the Beatles, Elvis Presley (biiiiiiite me), Birds of Tokyo, God is An Astronaut. Slowly getting into Spyair — blame my neechan. And finally, John Farnham is one of the single greatest vocalists in the world, if not the, and I will bloody FIGHT YOU on this hill.
“If you please — draw me a sheep…”