of short stories and art works
And as his spirit floated higher into the air, his body disappeared from the face of the Earth, leaving just a trace of the little smile that had last played on his lips."
Doing this project reminded me of something that i had once dreamed of doing, something that i had at one time forgotten about and whom a dear friend of mine whom i have lost contact with reminded me of. Perhaps in the next few months, if i am still not doing anything, i'll try to make that dream come true.
I was never much of an artistic person, but somehow my prospects seem much better now. Without knowing how and why, I seem to have gotten better at some things, things that i have never been good at before. And maybe that's a blessing, and a reminder to be thankful for all that i have. Now if only i could make myself put that thought into practice.
My SE2214 project: Batik piece The Left
Painting done by me, design by my project mate :)
Doing this project reminded me of something that i had once dreamed of doing, something that i had at one time forgotten about and whom a dear friend of mine whom i have lost contact with reminded me of. Perhaps in the next few months, if i am still not doing anything, i'll try to make that dream come true.
I was never much of an artistic person, but somehow my prospects seem much better now. Without knowing how and why, I seem to have gotten better at some things, things that i have never been good at before. And maybe that's a blessing, and a reminder to be thankful for all that i have. Now if only i could make myself put that thought into practice.
My SE2214 project: Batik piece The Left
Painting done by me, design by my project mate :)