Zander

General

𝙸 The World without Imagination Nota: man is the intelligence of his soil, The sovereign ghost. As such, the Socrates Of snails, musician of pears, principium And lex. Sed quaeritur: is this same wig Of things, this nincompated pedagogue, Preceptor to the sea? Crispin at sea Created, in his day, a touch of doubt. An eye most apt in gelatines and jupes, Berries of villages, a barber's eye, An eye of land, of simple salad-beds, Of honest quilts, the eye of Crispin, hung On porpoises, instead of apricots, And on silentious porpoises, whose snouts Dibbled in waves that were mustachios, Inscrutable hair in an inscrutable world.

Music

Incessant Jazz and other ditties

Movies

Beau is Afraid, my favorite movie of all time! as well as End of Evangelion, La La Land and The Thing

Television

I don't watch a many TVs...

Books

Goodnight Punpun, Land of the Lustrous, No Longer Human, Homestuck, perhaps some more?

Heroes

Punpun Onodera Phosphophyllite