❤

8.8.11

beacuse I can't enough of her

because she deserves a post for the august break.
...... and because camila do rosario inspires me to open those pages of my sketchbook.

first blogged here

and just recently seen blogged here.

day seven + eight 2010

7.8.11

the sixth and seventh

Three days.

Four cities.

Loneliness amongst hundreds of faces.

Silence among thousands of voices.

Handful of hours.

But with no time at all.

Three days.

Four cities.

see what day five and six of August Break 2010 was like.

5.8.11

Two different time zones gives me the fifth of August twice, which is kinda nice. :)

My feet find themselves up in the air again for work and they take me to a different turf, on a different land, with different people. It is a different everything. And then I'm back to where I began again, and it's just a circle of routine that I find myself in, one that literally takes me around the world and back again in three days.

Wish there was some actual time to breathe.
Kind of sounds like how my minds been working. Perhaps my realities are working side my side with my thoughts.

p.s. I finally figured how blog and post images on the iPad. Phew.

4.8.11

starting day four at one am

I really don't like it when I can't sleep.

My mind works in a fast forward motion, my eyes flicker back and forth with ideas + thoughts.
Then the ideas get lost with the pace that my thoughts move in.
And then I get stuck.

It's like I begin to drown in my own endless pool of an emotional oxymoron.

I don't, however, like drowning. It's not who I am. So I fight it.
I battle that force that makes my mind flutter around like a madman on speed.

But God help me, I really JUST want to sleep.

day four of the August Break 2010