...my thoughts and memories are unique only to me, and I carry a sense of my own destiny. Each of those things are just a small part of it. I collect information to use in my own way. All of that blends to create a mixture that forms me and gives rise to my conscience.
I feel confined, only free to expand myself within boundaries.
~Major Motoko Kusanagi~
My love and appreciation for this song has been stretched to it’s limit by the number of times a day my youngest son plays, practices, and otherwise bombards me with it, but I know it will never be the same without my son strumming and singing along.
