Tuesday, August 6, 2013

A kid in me still lives

I grow to be a child of art. I used to religiously watch Art Attack (by Neil Buchanan, Disney Channel) and other artsy program available in the cabled television when I was a kid. The ever-persistent me gathered up all those old newspapers, tissues, glues, watercolors, art papers, glitters from my sister's bag to our mini library to the garage and even to the trash bin. My childhood room used to house a lot of 'piece of arts' made by me. My mom used to complain about the tissue shortage in our home which forced me to buy my own supply at a nearby sarisari store just to pursue my so-called 'passion' for art. This miniature snowman (made of styrofoam balls) reminds me a lot of how I used to be when I was a kid. Simple, result-oriented and persistent.


Oh by the way, this was a school project of a little friend of mine back then. I would love to do something like this again for her. (October 2011)

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