xoxo, bali

... and i can do this forever.....

it was the big boys of N1 bday

the perfect cake for overgrown kids

from eva.

wet sunday

happiness on a sunday is like...

... a warm bowl noodle in the morning

... fluttering balloons up in the sky during sunset by the lake

stir

sensing his confusions,

she took out all her magic potions

and stirred in together,

deep into his heart, deep into the entrails of his emotions...

*illustration friday*

dance

she tried to dance

but the strings,

pulled and yanked her in a voodoo trance...

*monday artday*

warning

This is Black, my cat

Although I’ll very much prefer a bat

We play, alot -

He scratches me without warnings

i'll chase him with a knife and he'll go into hiding

Right now, he’s kinda…dead..

But I don’t really care

I prefer him this way…

Eyes shut and fur turning grey

No more purrs in the day

I didn’t really liked him anyway

*illustration friday*

i've been up to ....

#1 .... of teh tariks and laughs of nothing

#2 ... producing my card orders

#3 ... finishing up the wall mural

#4 ... talking to my baby

swarm II

in the calm,

life, came in a swarm...

*illustration friday*

swarm

she strapped on her wings,

and set out to fly free,

so she tried to be-friend a swarm of bees,

but the bees weren't dumb,

in her red and white stripes, she stood out like a sore thumb...

*illustration friday*

Samurai

he failed to kill the flying cockroach

and so on his knees with his own sword,

he took his life, and he died.

his last breath, a big, depressive sigh...

... such a death, of a great, brave samurai...

*monday artday*

layers

she's not the flashy type,

and prefers to blend in with layers of black and white stripes ...

*illustration friday*

sweater

the world,

cruel, evil, bitter.

so she kept herself safe,

inside her favorite red and white striped, big, warm sweater.

*illustration friday*

i like ...

Grandma

Grandma aged. She touched my face, and I can feel the wrinkles on her palm.

Just...

... Smile

status

as of now, it's still empty.

im still striving.

and i kinda like it when there's just ..... nothing.

letter to my father

Dear dad,

Why?

xoxo,

Your daughter

of loves... and stripes...

i super love stripes.

love love love stripes!

especially when i can draw it out. :P

To who?

Who do you speak your heart to? And who would understd?

Pepper left us. And there's an ... Empty, sad little space, which I don't realise it even existed.

He met an accident. One of those that ppl will think it wouldn't happen to them.

And here's this..... Strange sadness that sweeps thru. I just told Tomato I like him, couple days ago, as I let him out to run freely on the porch.

He's a fine, smart, lovable n intelligent boy. A champion breed of his own class.

I do miss him.

I do .... Feel like crying....

locked out

errr....help...