Let it spill out...

If a forest had a galaxy rainbow with only two colors it would be orange and blue. So that men can make it their playground by sliding up and down the colorful trail. If a forest had models living there, they will wear the most beautiful flowers on their hair. If a forest had striped pants wondering around, they will be hiding in each corners. When wild imaginations spill out it conjures up an interesting world.

Tis' the season for raining pumpkins

Our weather has been so playful with us. Psychedelic colored sunsets, high-exposed sunrises, and then a transition to the dark clouds. In result to this combination, it feels like the weather for Fall should be declared as the raining pumpkins season. As I made this collage, the weather was the only inspiration I had in my head. So why not make it raining pumpkins?

unexpected juxtaposition

When I'm not holding a paint brush or too lazy to clean up the mess, I get on my laptop and create collages. I have numerous amount of inspiring photos saved in my photo library. I want to be earth friendly. And again, want easy clean up. So it came to the conclusion that I find joy in creating collages on photoshop. How nerdy right? Don't care. The many different color effects fascinate me. I feel complete when finding the right balance. Too many possibilities run wild recreating a photograph. Nothing has to make sense, it's just unexpected but it's compelling.

p.s. more to come...

The true meaning of beauty

"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen."
– Elizabeth Kubler Ross

Ravishing

Holden has gotten a hold on me. This song is an enchantment that moves my body to sway back and forth, gliding my fingertips as the rhythm goes, and close my eyes. I feel it.

Uncovering long forgotten gems

I love discovering photographs. Especially photos that are as old as your grandparents or even great grandparents.

Work Space

Ever since I graduated from school, I've been sloppy and indecisive. The first thing that comes in mind is the word: work. Ponder and evaluate, I will not be in school anytime soon since I am going to start my full-time internship which will consist of writing about media, clothes, and celebrities. Not my whole cup of tea subject but I do enjoy digging deep into things that are a different interest to me because I've learned that doing things we don't really like or that are foreign to us makes things much more valuable and it can transform us to a higher self, and everything is not as predictable as we may think. Ernest Hemingway had created a sanctuary of a work space, his important value was that he wanted a place where it will allow him to pull out his strongest and most greatest thoughts and to come up with a work he can simply understand and that will intrigue humans to a interesting state of mind. Now I should probably find an enchanting place to do my work.