Such a busy week! A pile of homework and personal stuff to do dragged me away from all the good movies I just downloaded. It's good to be busy anyway, at least you've made your day productive, though. So midterm is days ahead and I'll probably be busier than these past few weeks. But before I jump to books and plates again, I'm just gonna give the overview of the things that kept me busy this week:

• Took some shots for Photography class.
• Finished my sister's brochure, which took me quite a long time to make because I made all the icons.. 

• This digital artwork+a 2-paged essay.

• Plate in Illustration

• Wrote the write-ups for UMBRA.
• Plate in Graphic Design (LEC)
• Illustrator stuff in Graphic Design+textures (LAB)

That's all, I guess. Watch out for my next entry. HINT: You'll drop your jaws, uhh it's jawdropping. Haha! Thanks to the amuhzing team for the effort. :)

Shots For Photography Class

These are some of my shots that I took today for our photography class. I got to climbed the rooftop again, the last time I was there was like 3 years ago. I've decided to climb again every once in a while to unwind. Haha.

Stuck in the same page because too many school works! Anyhow, today was fun, I got to shoot again(yay!) Will post it when I have the time. And hello nice wooden floor. :)

So here's my assignment in Literature which was based in a certain painting. Don't even know why I enjoy reading/writing poignant love stories. I think I didn't do well with the title and the last part because I was so sleepy when I made it. Haha.

A Melancholy Tune

I pluck the strings and think of you,

The soft melody reminds me of thou.

So soft, yet brittle,

A mellow, yet a fragile.

I pluck again and sadness sings.

The words run dry, it's stuck on strings.

As the tune fades to oblivion,

I thought how fast too you've gone.

I sing along to the lonely verse,

And blink on forlorn tears.

I search for bliss in setting skies,

Which can't exist in blunt goodbyes.

I pluck the strings repeatedly,

Trying to let thoughts of you flee.

I fill the room with the sound of the harp,

And there I saw what bliss felt like.

(The end though. I was like DEM Jea that escalated quickly. -_-)