I had such fears that s3 wasn't going to be what I wanted, that it wasn't going to deliver something... good? That it was going to be a let down in some way - because it feels like so much media is these days.
Hilda feels like such a heart show. It's filled with all the warmth you could conceivably want, nestled in the joyous valley somewhere between The Hobbit, Anne With an E, and Over the Garden Wall.
It's intelligent, and flush with life. It's where I want to be. I feel like Hilda is the kind of person I want to be, or the friend I wanted when I was younger, or some reflection of a neurological self - I don't know. But it makes me feel like I have friends when I feel lonely, and it makes meant to breathe forest air and make art. And that's good art.
Hilda feels like such a heart show. It's filled with all the warmth you could conceivably want, nestled in the joyous valley somewhere between The Hobbit, Anne With an E, and Over the Garden Wall.
It's intelligent, and flush with life. It's where I want to be. I feel like Hilda is the kind of person I want to be, or the friend I wanted when I was younger, or some reflection of a neurological self - I don't know. But it makes me feel like I have friends when I feel lonely, and it makes meant to breathe forest air and make art. And that's good art.