Writing Desk

To be quite honest, I’ve got nothing. That’s all there is on my writing desk: miscellaneous poetry and lyrics, essay seedlings for some contests here and there, an empty travel blogpost. (You know, I’ll only start working on my Bali 2015 blog post after I finish the video. So I can’t do that yet, because some people…

Green and blue is for you and you

MY COLOR IS MAROON, oh yeah. In a manner as subtle as a ten-wheeler cruising down a highway (meaning, not very subtly at all) I managed to taint my beautiful maroon blood with a dash of De La Salle green. That’s right. My family is probably shuddering in distaste (they all consider themselves pro-Ateneo and anti-La…

Life Goals and other drugs

I was supposed to title this Wishlist… but then I realized that a wish is something that is “not easily attainable; cannot or probably will not happen” and that simply would not do. I’d like to be A person of indeterminate morality but easily quantified status

In Progress

I haven’t posted anything in a while, mostly because I don’t have anything complete to present to the world. My “In Progress” desktop folder is full of things I can’t seem to finish once I’ve started. I will finish them, though. I promise. 

Art and mah life: Figure Drawing

It’s as if my tries at drawing actual people are becoming a metaphor for my life. It starts out wonky, then bearable, and then finally it progresses to low levels of open-mouthed sad faces.  Lol. (Note the lack of male body attempts. This is because WHY ARE THERE SO MANY MUSCLES WHY.)  I should probably…

Awkward

When I was younger, I failed at making friends. Well, not in the sense that I didn’t actually have any, but more in the sense that I had very few of them, and most of them were also books. So. I grew up a little and became secretly awkward. I am very good in making “business” friends…