I was browsing on my flickr account (which btw, it’s been rare lately due to server mishaps boo!) and saw that Ka Romie recently posted a new set of photos.
Bridal theme.
This photo got my attention. I usually got annoyed with high keys – prolly it was my bad experience on a nude model last time…. But this one is lovely.
I love how the light wraps its arms around her and accentuates her clavicle. It makes it look normal and not too deep because of slim to skinny models.
I was looking for some stop motion. I want to create one. It would be fun really but after some discussion with Billy it made me think. But still it would be fun. Then I found this one. Totally inspiring and seriously I can see myself waking up with this song and a big hug. *giddy*
Her Morning Elegance
Oren Lavie
Sun been down for days
A pretty flower in a vase
A slipper by the fireplace
A cello lying in its case
Soon she’s down the stairs
Her morning elegance she wears
The sound of water makes her dream
Awoken by a cloud of steam
She pours a daydream in a cup
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When my sister and I were working in Mc Donald’s SM North Edsa Carpark, we had to undergo a training on how to prepare, package, and clean.
One of the most awesome things that we, as consumers take for granted, or rather ignore, are the lids. Lids on disposable plastic cups have this pea size dimples that is paired off with labels to indicate what’s the current content of the cup.
Simple. Notable. Clever.
Special thanks to Lucy. Taken way back October 2009.
I have lately been watching Miami Ink and LA Ink which I learned from my cousins and some other peeps. Being a small league art appreciator (?) and being a fan of their cool setup, I learned that tattoos are not just a mere passage of awesomeness. People get tattoos to mark their achievement, remind them of missed loved ones, to inspire them and even to brand themselves in the event they lost a limb and someone found it (trust me, the episode where Granny had a cute A on her arm in Miami Ink was totally sweet). It stands as a reminder of who and how you became your own individual self which came more into view when I met Ral after 3 long years.
Ral is a good friend of mine in high school. Despite the odd misconception of my sister that we used to be an item, he stood by me pretty much like an older brother. A big older goon brother who is absolutely sweet that I can toss him in a pit of bunnies with no problems. Hey that’s out of love, honey.
He just had his first tattoo outlined and was up for his second session which involves coloring. I couldn’t resist to pass on the opportunity to watch the whole thing and see Ral in all that glory!
It would be fun really but after some discussion with 
