Wonderful days.

Ones such as these, I have nothing to complain about, it's like all the pain and suffering's been blanked and evened out somehow. I'm on the verge of losing my voice. But I'm a happy girl~

The entry's gonna be short and I'm probably not going to make sense, so pardon any vocab/grammar or totally non-sense-making sentences.

Today we visited someone's house.

It belongs to... Yoshitaka Amano!

[insert fangirl/fanboy squeals here]

I was so nervous and excited. It's freaking huge I tell you. Super epic.

The entry felt like an RPG game, where in the darkness a door slides open to a spacious, gorgeously decorated hall with no one to greet us till too many moments later.

The place was gorgeous.


I was probably too shy or nervous, or both, that I forgot to take photos of the first floor which I will die want to have a shoot at. It was black and red and so large, there were a few of his sculptures and paintings and it looked so... awesome.


On the 2nd floor we found where he does all his large-scale work is done. 

Loads and loads of different paints, loads of space, and work-in-progress paintings. 

Still too shy to take photos, we progress to the 3rd floor, his workspace for the regular stuff:

And a closer look...

Imagine how much he draws.... *_*


You can see Tokyo tower from here. :3

There was a pile of sketches on the floor right when we entered, which I think many fans would have killed to just carry and run off with. Too awesome.

Just as we were leaving I found these 2 beside the lift (yup he has a small lift in his place~) and jumped right out to take photos of them shamelessly. They're my favourites!


It was such an amazing experience, it felt like I levelled up in something just by being there. *_*

The only regret was that he wasn't in town. *sighs* But I'm sure (hoping!!!) we will meet one day. :3


Random shot taken while waiting at Shinjuku station.