darklitze

Aside from my hobby of doing random art works in photoshop/image ready, I really love dancing. Even though I only had this random ballet class when I was in kindergarten and a dance class when I was in 2nd year college, well... More or less I learned how to dance by just moving my body to the way it wants to be. I mean, it's a form of expression too! Some people relieve themselves from stress or whatsoever by dancing, and I guess I fall under that category.  I could remember Mom's stories that when I was two years old, I used to dance in front of the television. I was copying the people whom were dancing at ASAP (a noon time show here in t

I couldn't care less to edit pictures in the middle of the hectic bloody midterms -once again after a very very long time. I missed the way it feels to edit, and the feeling of seeing it done and beautiful. Digital Art and Photography had always been my heart relieving passions ever since... And I ought to find time and make effort to get formal classes about them in the future.   Even though the art of Diplomacy is what I should be focusing on right now and it really requires me to understand it not only theoretically but also by practice, I never forgot the fact that one healthy way of converting my stress constructively is to put it into

From a simple and disciplined life, came the point that temptation was able to break into the waters of the heroine. It was yet another renovation to the story, another blessing in disguise dressed in a drape called BLACK. It was very antagonistic, yet was in compensation of a pot of gold in the end. And even if this drape was bigger, scarier and thicker... She full-heartedly accepted the challenge of getting the story renovating even to the point of a blinding flight. It was disturbing to have a black drape on sight, but when the right time came... Behind the drape was not just a pot of gold.. But EVERYTHING she ever wanted to end the stor