I just need to be somewhere quiet, and fill my head with thoughts that are not mine.
Was itching yesterday to contribute something for the Tiny Stories. I tweeted about how I need my inspiration to kick in blah blah, when @hitRECord replied. Pretty much kicked the inspiration hard. SCORE!
Anyway, I thought I'd start with something personal. This is inspired by this blog post --- http://isabellamari.wordpress.com/2012/02/19/walk-with-me/
Feel free to make it better! :)
I thought of this while I was on the bus on my way to my alma mater, UPLB. Was texting my friend "I don't know how to get there!" when I realized that well yeah, to get there means for us to be together. Word mindf***. Hahaha! Yeah yeah, weird me.
Feel free to make this better:)
"Well I like waking up next to you."
My second doodle yesterday. I drew this on my moleskin planner and then took a photo using my iTouch. I haven't scanned it yet since 1) we don't own one and 2) I think other contributors can make this better.
Basically the concept is about ending the day / starting the day with someone you love. And this doesn't involve the sexual stuff, just pure sleeping and dreaming and waking up. Did I give way too much info? Ha ha ha.
Feel free to edit! :)
This is one of the personal logos I made for my Visual Design and Techniques class in college. This goes waaaay back to 2009. I think it's a common design but none of my classmates made the same so I guess... it's not. :p
It's some sort of representation of myself as it gives the happy, bright, sunny feel which I would like to think I have or I am. I made this using Corel Draw and Photoshop. :)
I went for a jog this morning and saw the sun rising over the horizon. It would be stupid of me to not take a photo! Lol.
Took this using my iPod touch 4th gen.
First word. First kiss. First love. First hand you held. First memory. First heartbreak. First impressions. First success. First failure. First job. First hello. First goodbye.
Nothing beats the nostalgia, the memory of experiencing things for the first time.
How do firsts shape the rest of your life? Your standards on happiness? On failure and disappointment? I think we could play a lot and contribute stuff on this area. It's something that we all experienced at some point in our lives. At the same time, I think we don't run out of firsts.
My friend and I were walking around campus when I saw this beautiful sky color. I took this photo around 6pm using my Samsung s3 mini.
The funny thing about The Tiny Book of Tiny Stories is that no matter how small it is, whenever I browse through it is like reading the stories for the first time. Some stories are quirky and fun and weird. But the others are just sad... sad without even trying to be sad. Like an inner kind of sad you know? The kind of sad that you'll see when you look close enough.
I took this photo using my Sony digicam 3 years ago (which I left in the Philippines with my mom lol). I submitted this photo in 2009 for my Basic Photography class when I was still in college.