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photo by jbelluch
Awhile back there’s was a new classmate in my school who happened to from my hometown (rare thing). We started chatting, just really trying to know a little bit more about each other, and in the middle of it I asked her how old she was. She did tell me her age but [...]
photo by viva la vibs
How many times have we labeled ourselves as lazy or shy or whatnot and advertise it to the whole world?
We insist on labeling ourselves with what we believe we are and aren’t capable of doing. How many times have we used a longtime label as an excuse to avoid something? I [...]
photo by skippy13
Everyone always prejudges, that’s what first impressions are. But how accurate can these be when they’re mostly based on preconceptions and stereotyping? How often is it convenient for us to not question them?
I’m not going to talk about the big issues here, such as racism, xenophobia, homophobia and so on. No. I want [...]
photo by rohtrs
The other day I was thinking to myself, as usual, about my shyness and anxieties and ways to start breaking away from them. I also happened to be surfing the web and I think I was looking at Gala Darling’s video folder on Flickr. I guess by now you’re already guessing how I [...]
I haven’t been drawing every day as I resolved and it shows when I pick up the pencils again. It feels stiff! I need serious practice. I should be constantly drawing everyday.
But right now I’m focusing most of my energies in school, so I can finish it by February. This is the most important goal [...]
We all got insecurities that need work. And recently, as I started to write more here on the blog, I acknowledged one more. It’s not new, it’s always been with me, but just now I fully realize it.
“Why should I write something that millions of people already wrote about?”
Why not? Millions wrote about and millions [...]
photo by Shyald
Have you ever been a in a really good mood, feeling positive and optimistic about yourself, your life and your decisions, only to be brought down by someone else? Someone whom you expected to share it with, only to have them kill it for you.
Sometimes it feels like taking a beating from someone [...]
Three years ago I entered jewelry school. I went in curious, and learned that I liked it more than I imagined. But now there’s been something bothering me.
I like working with metals and making jewelry out of it. But then, lately, I feel like the end result is just something superficial and materialist! I don’t [...]
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