The Quill Of Inspirations. 3rd Scroll

Let love and faithfulness never leave you; bind them around your neck, WRITE them on the tablet of your heart. Proverbs 3:3

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Everybody is an artist. Everyone has different art to offer. I am an artist with strange art to offer. I believe in I am. I believe in illustration through visual and articulation. I believe expression is inevitable. -Ryan I am still learning about myself everyday.

Saturday, September 18, 2004

Its All About Her

Its September, and it means my mother's birthday.!!

Well, not the whole september, just recently. I actually did drove to Jaya Jusco to try looking for a gift. Unfortunately, i couldn't find anything suitable at all!. The celebration was filled with happiness, with the spice of melodrama; which explains some tears. I gave a toast to the Birthday lady, and start throwing cakes down my throat. Typical me.

Then the present giving. *Gulps*

I was silent. Sipping wine and eating cakes.

I was so blank. So empty. Then it came to my mind. I walked to mom, and said "Here is your gift".

I bend and kissed her on the cheek. Voila!.

I see my mom everyday, everywhere at home. She was always her. Just plain mommy. Doing her thing, making those nagging, basically just so plain. On her birthday, she was different. Firstly, she looked stunning in her new dress and accessories. After some melodrama, her dropped the first tear due to the intense emotion. That single drop of fluid from her eye just really stinged me. It hit me right on the core of my brain. She was never more pure than this moment. She was the angel. Sweetest ever angel. So, she deserved the toast.






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