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Behind It All

She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i'th' bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy
She sat like Patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?
(Shakespeare, Twelfth Night, 2.4.115-120)

Admirations

... that One God
... that person whom I've known for over a year but noticed only now
... that band that I hail and the one that makes me go dub-dub-dub
... that Canon EOS K2 Rebel
... those friends from back in the days
... those bitters
... those dreams
... those chinitotoys turned pinototoys
... those puppies owned by other people
... those pictures I've taken

Other Beauties

Anna Marie
Angel
April
Kor
Chona
Diana
Joane
Ian
Patricia Lauren
Maria Monica
Ruth Creole
Ruth Crayola
Nadine

...EXIBITIONS


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    Sunday, November 05, 2006


    There only 5 days remaining ang my Grandparents are off to their hometown in Des Moines, Iowa.

    I feel bad, for I won't be seeing them within these days.
    It will be worse, if I won't be able to be with them on Saturday morning, (their day of departure) for I'll surely regret coming to school this week if this happens.

    Anyway, enough of the gloom.
    Daym have I returned to my old habit of abandoning online journals? haha it's been a while since my last entry. And have you turned your eyes to my chatbox? Goodness, what an old update I've got there! Tigers vs. Eagles? Wow, that was like a month ago, for crying out loud!

    What a bum I've become lately. I've probably increased in weight, in height, but I'm pretty sure that Ive increased inches in my waistline. This is bad. I've got a Fashion Design class and I've gained weight?! The worst is about to come my way, but I'm prepared for it. That's why I've decided to go on a pety diet. One which would probably last for JUST a day. HAHA :)

    Funny, yes, for me it seems funny. (Btw you're not aware, but starting now, I'll laugh at my worries, wearies, everything dark and gloomy) There was this song I've heard at sop, with a phrase that says, "drench yourself in words unspoken..." then the rest of the lyrics are a total blur. What a memory I've got here! It's nothing. No, there's something in that phrase for it just hit me. Who may be behing it? Duh, I know you've got an idea there. So I need not mention him or it here. Haha

    Did I miss this blog or what? My fingers are unstoppable! I sound like a crazy person, haven't you noticed? My upbeat rhythm accompanying my words, it's as if I'm just talking to you, see? HAHAHA crazy.

    Well anyway, I've got to end this now. Droopy eyes.

    Good evening feller.

    Then again...