Nice... we have new Gods to worship!
Have fun, enjoy your work and... can we have pics of Adriana (Yummy, mmmmm, yummy, yummy...)?
P.S. Finally a girl in the staff... yummy...
The sound of the Gion Shōja bells echoes the impermanence of all things; the color of the sāla flowers reveals the truth that the prosperous must decline. The proud do not endure, they are like a dream on a spring night; the mighty fall at last, they are as dust before the wind.
-- Chapter 1.1 of The Tale of Heike, Helen Craig McCullough's translation