I am a Book Addict

Yes

I can proudly say I am a book addict.

Love the feeling on entering a book store.

And the fresh smell of novels.

When especially all of this are for FREE. 

Chocolate Or Vanilla

Yes! Finally it turned out great. 

Chocolate Over Vanilla. 

Chocolate wins...

Finished Some Painting Let's Do Some Reading....

Title: 'Lady Garden'

Materials: Acrylic on canvas

Size: 16 inch x 20 inch

Date: January 2013 

Wow, I managed to finished my artwork just in time before the month of February. That artwork took longer time that I expected. Way much, much longer time. I have to delayed finishing it for thousand of time just because I was easily carried away with the hectic enjoyment at home. Yes. Home. You know how is it at home.

Nevertheless, it finished with the help of my little brother giving the name for it! 'Lady Garden'. Not bad I guess. I don't know. I'm not good in giving names. That why he helped. Well, he insisted anyway. So now I do want to have some quality reading time for myself since I was so busy with my architectural works and assignments. I'm dying to read another one of Cecelia Ahern bestselling books. I decided to buy this one! 'Thanks for the Memories'. Hopefully, I'm going to love it just like I loved 'Where Rainbows End'. 

Finally.....

Its officially semester break. Yahoo!!!

I'm so happy the semester is over that my hand started to misbehave doodling onto my mug.

Great! Now my mug look like............ 

Well, tone of plans to be list down for the holidays and a few catching up plans to do.

I'm expecting it's going to be a wild ride for the holidays so I'll better be prepared.

I Have A Secret....

January's scent still smelling fresh,
Wishes upon wishes crossing over the mesh , 

Never too late for me to have this secret dream to fetch,

Hoping one day it will be a dream to hatch,

Oh lets hope all right,

For I will definitely work hard for all I might,

For the coming days I will fight,

Making me happy as the sun's shine its radiant light

Or like the glowing moon in the darkest night. 

An artist,
A writer,
A dreamer,
Crying for those dreams to full in my hat
would make me smile like a Cheshire cat,

but yikes!
Tell none to all,
As they might think I am to fall,
Falling far off beyond my rightful call.

Beware now my friends,
For the rightful time will bloom,
Soon.

Beauty

It Is The Journey Not Destination.