Butterflies

When the caterpillars thought it was their end...

They emerged as butterflies.

BUTTERFLIES

Coloring books can be a great relief...and escape from the mundanes of everyday. And I decided  to amp it up a bit buy opting water color.

New year for me. I am older...but age is just a number.

Scraps and a Wandering Mind: Art Attack

When you decide to do de-cluttering around your home and find way too much scraps...and somehow you have much creative energy to dispose ...

 At least I get a little something to put on my wall.

An Old Passion Revisited

I have not had a sketch pad for years.  In fact, I have rarely drawn, sketched or painted anything over the years.  If I did, they mostly ended I guess in trash as I have no trace of them.

 

Funny, a bit odd that while cleaning my new balai I found these pages from an old sketch pad.  The drawings were dated 1991.  That means these were artistic attempts from my high school years.

 

 

I had wanted to become an Interior Designer or a Fashion Designer then.  But I pursued Psychology without much regrets. 

 

 

At the moment,  I'm ambivalent on these sketches, and on whether I'd like to give this thing another try. 

 

 

Nota Bene: 

This was retrieved from an old blog I had. And that "new balai" was just another transitory place I lived a few happy moments in. Then, I moved along again...

 

At more recent moments; I have began my way to playing up on visual arts again...along with literature/poetry, crafts and a whole lot of crazy stuff.