Monday, August 29, 2011

INVITES THAT ENTICE: THE WORKS OF heART

I was a bit ecstatic when my former colleague turned close friend Chaterin asked me to create a wedding invitation for her friend a couple of years ago. Initially, I thought that such will just be an additional burden to the bulk of papers which I need to accomplish. However, seeing the positive side of this opportunity is an avenue where I can venture into something that I love to do, something that can squeeze out the creative juices in me.

In the process of doing my first WORK OF HEart, I found out that 'twas a good way to relax definitely because I find pleasure in what I'm doing (not to mention the recompense of making the invitation, panload din yun. :)) And my finished project? Simply take a glance on the pictures below.

Dhodz & Mavic Nuptials

This initial project in invitation making paved way for more projects, higher deals and more time to relax. Please be kind enough to check some of the invitations created.

FOR WEDDINGS:

FOR JS PROMS:

FOR CHRISTENINGS AND NATAL DAYS:

For specifications, you may post your questions or email me at zeke_theatomos@yahoo.com.






Saturday, August 27, 2011

Picturesque Dawn of Moving On





Dexter Aspa has a new baby.

This was my FB shoutout almost a couple of months ago that triggered various comments, candid comments actually. However, I never responded to any of the comments with the intention of heightening the dubiety on the real nature of my "new baby".

Lately, I became more visible to school-related activities with my new baby not to convey any opening or closing remarks but to take pictures. Yes, I am Divine Grace School's new and unofficially declared photographer. And my new
baby? My new SLR, my Canon EOS 600D.

Unfortunately, having my new baby doesn't give me enough reasons to be emotionally happy for I lost my real baby, the person whom I dearly loved. And for more than a month now, I am turmoiled with the loss of my someone. I do feel under par and the non-intimate though civil treatment with my ex is definitely a painful reality to accept. How paradoxical but the paramouncy of the relationship went paranoiac. Parallelism in connection went paralyzed.

As of the moment, I want to divert my attention to other worthwhile activities, some-
thing new, something that would awaken me once
again and might lead a path toward real accept-
ance and inner peace. My lethargic sleep in the
bed of misery must be overcome.

As I face this new chapter in my life, I want you to be a part of it. And as I capture life's pertinent yet painful realities, momentous or melancholic truths, I hope you'll be there for your
presence definitely adds color to every single picture of my jovial existence.

Say "Cheessssse". :)