Mahal na mahal ko ang sarili ko. <3
12 June 2011
I'm fine I guess. I'm making plans. How about you?
He didn't choose me.
I'm so lonely.
I will start studying for my Traducción 210 exam today, probably in a coffee shop. And then I will take photos.
I think she's right when she said that photos have to be shared.
So, well, here.
This has been my favorite photo since, well, I took it, on the 28th of August 2010.
I rarely post my photos. I'm not fond of sharing them. It gets me uncomfortable. My photos are my soul. And no, laying out my soul like is not easy. But well here. She said I have to share them. So that's that. Have a good day everyone.
I did stuff with Josine last week.
I'm actually pretty happy with these. I think I actually like shooting people like this.
This is Pig.
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29 - 30 April 2010
Encore Main Roon
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19 February 2010
This is Bod I think, and I think they're going to keep him.
"He looks like nobody but himself," said Mrs. Owens, firmly.
"Then Nobody it is," said Silas. "Nobody Owens".
"It was then that, as if responding to the name, the child opened its eyes wide in wakefulness. It stared around it, taking in the faces of the dead, and the mist, and the moon. Then it looked at Silas. Its gaze did not flinch. It looked grave.
"And what kind of a name is Nobody?" asked Mother Slaughter, scandalized.
"His name. And a good name," Silas told her. "It will help him keep safe."
Gaiman, Neil. The Graveyard Book. New York: Harper Collins, 2008.
I am running away this morning, this evening, I will be running away again.