freely expressing oneself

sometimes it seems rather freeing to express onself in a childlike manner...without restraints or inhibitionsone's feelings are expressed as they arepure and simple in form

upcoming photo blog

I realized that having tons of photos in my hard drive is certainly a waste

which is why a few days ago I decided to make another blog

particularly a photo blog in i.ph.

This is the link to my photo blog: http://tanaf1.i.ph/photo.

art&letters

memories

MAYA 6.5 here I come...

I can honestly say that I enjoy learning about 3d and all...its fun and challenging...
though there are times when I just am too slow in picking up shortcuts or the steps on how to make an apple's leaf or what not (you know what i mean, jo hehe)
which makes me depressed and over-analyze my faults *sigh*
Anyway, when I go to class tomorrow
I will try again
and eventually get the hang of it
and when I do
I won't forget

temper running hot and cold

a burst of angry words...
...seconds later, sanity and calm return
...with the realization that one had become a brat instantly
...does counting from one to ten really help?
sigh

rain, rain, go away

I have nothing against the rainy season I even enjoy it sometimes but today is an exception because the weather did nothing but irritate me.
Just my luck...I thought as I was about to leave the office...because signs of the beginnings of a downpour were evident. Despite this deterent, I needed to get an errand done immediately so I had no choice but to go out.
Armed with an umbrella, I trudged the streets hoping that the drizzle would stop soon. But, no! It rained even harder with each step I took...with a sigh I had no choice but to go on.
By the time I got to my destination...I was drenched from head to foot with the very distinct and uncomfortable feeling of clothing sticking to my body...another sigh escaped my lips...
With the errand done, I headed home...talking or rather ranting to myself all the way about how the weather sucks or how I should've worn better foot wear than the open-toed sandals I had on, etc.
So much for a good saturday morning.

the product of sleepiness

self imposed graveyard shift

1030pm-1130pm project runway season two (wohoo!)
1130pm felt the urge to draw something (tellie in the background while my laptop is starting up)
1230pm while a random show plays on the television screen I'm doodling with photoshop
130am there was still something missing in the picture I have drawn...no matter...ideas will flow later
200am my mom woke up and told me to go to bed (which apparently I didn't do)
300am already yawning and brain dead...its time to finish the picture...
330am save .psd format...save .jpeg format....transfer to USB...shut down computer...turn off television...then sleepily tread to the bedroom...ZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz

tiang nien

longing for something, someone, somewhere

image of a fairytale

breaking free!

We’re soarin’, flyin’
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach
If we’re trying
So we’re breaking free

We’re soarin’
Flyin’
There’s not a star in heaven
That we can’t reach
If we’re trying
Yeah, we’re breaking free

Runnin’
Climbin’
To get to that place
To be all that we can be
Now’s the time
So we’re breaking free

More than hope
More than faith
This is true
This is fate
And together

We see it comin’

More than you
More than me
Not a want, but a need
Both of us breakin’ free

... makes one realize that te possiblities are endless if we just believe in our abilites and break free from our shell! (the sad part is the dawning of realization has not yet revealed itself to me *sadness*)

dedicated to the one in california

pushing beyond one's comfort zone...