It seems the digital gods are mocking me.
Of all the things that could have spurred me to sketch again, I least expected it to be my Palm TX.
Oh well, let them mock.
Like I care.
Seems in this case, I've gone Machiavellian:
"I don't care what gets me to write / sketch again, just as long as it does."
Just in case you're wondering, the working title for this is "Girl with Really Big Hair"
And no. It's not self-referential. .
Sa mga dumalo sa aking ika-25 na kaarawan, maraming salamat!
Paensya na't ngayon ko lang maipapamahagi ang mga retratong ito. Nawa'y kayo'y muling matuwa sa mga ala-alang dala ng mga ito.
(Phew! I've used up my Tagalog quota for this month on that sentence alone...)
For more pictures, please go to my Flickr album.
With Valentine's Day 4 days from now, a friend of mine and I talked about what other ways a guy can give a girl flowers without actually doing so.
He suggested presenting her a framed arrangement of pressed flowers, which I think is kind of clever. Especially if you consider that it'll take some time to make those.
I, on the other hand, brought up the idea that on Valentine's day, instead of cut (and therefore, dead) flowers, a guy would present a girl a pack of flower seeds -
with the promise that he would grow these seeds until the flowers bloom.
It says a lot more than just conveniently buying a bunch from off a store.
But then again, realistically speaking, that's just a bit too "high maintenance" for some men.
On the other hand, "just some other guy" isn't exactly what sweeps a girl off her feet.
Oh well, thus another proof of this hopeless romantic...
