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Hush the Excitement
by Anna Jiongco
So I'm starting to get back into the swing of things. Drawing is evident and writing is better than ever. I picked up my camera again and I am working with film photography again. I've been listening to hardcore and grindcore again. I needed so much time. I don't think it's really easy to express what kind of turmoil I was going through, spiritually and emotionally. But I had to find a small escape.
Now that I'm back in business, I mean business.
Thanksgiving was good this year. Most years it's good, until a few Thanksgivings ago where an incident happened that has now officially mae me scarred for life from devouring that infamous brand of poultry. I was in Yorktown for three days, visiting family. I like my family in Virginia, even if they are die-hard Jesus fans. The trip to Yorktown wasn't as dreadful as I had thought. We brought our beloved Cuddles with us. I swear that dog is my heart.
The dinner before Thanksgiving:
THANKSGIVING DAY
The kids:
N32D5
Before I got sick, I did manage to take a much needed trip to Georgetown last Sunday. As long as I'm in the DC/Baltimore area, I will forever hold it down in Georgetown. Desirea is always my partner in crime when we visit such a place. We know how to cause a wreckage. Our favorite porn shop got torn down and we found this instead:
A man walks two dogs in the city and he gets noticed:
Check out that face.
That same night, St. Charles Towne Center was having a Holiday bash and it was just so bizarre. There were cats for sale in the middle of the mall and a school choir and band had a performance on the east side of the mall. I swear that the people of Waldorf smoke more and more crack each year. So instead of closing at 7 o clock like most malls across the nation, the St. Charles Towne Center closed at 10. So you can imagine the agony. Trade Secret knows how to hold it down though:
Desirea and George.
Jennie and Alex.
I don't remember if I posted Mates of State pictures. I think I will post those up next.
© 2004 All Pictures by Anna Jiongco
by Anna Jiongco
So I'm starting to get back into the swing of things. Drawing is evident and writing is better than ever. I picked up my camera again and I am working with film photography again. I've been listening to hardcore and grindcore again. I needed so much time. I don't think it's really easy to express what kind of turmoil I was going through, spiritually and emotionally. But I had to find a small escape.
Now that I'm back in business, I mean business.
Thanksgiving was good this year. Most years it's good, until a few Thanksgivings ago where an incident happened that has now officially mae me scarred for life from devouring that infamous brand of poultry. I was in Yorktown for three days, visiting family. I like my family in Virginia, even if they are die-hard Jesus fans. The trip to Yorktown wasn't as dreadful as I had thought. We brought our beloved Cuddles with us. I swear that dog is my heart.
The dinner before Thanksgiving:
THANKSGIVING DAY
The kids:
N32D5
Before I got sick, I did manage to take a much needed trip to Georgetown last Sunday. As long as I'm in the DC/Baltimore area, I will forever hold it down in Georgetown. Desirea is always my partner in crime when we visit such a place. We know how to cause a wreckage. Our favorite porn shop got torn down and we found this instead:
A man walks two dogs in the city and he gets noticed:
Check out that face.
That same night, St. Charles Towne Center was having a Holiday bash and it was just so bizarre. There were cats for sale in the middle of the mall and a school choir and band had a performance on the east side of the mall. I swear that the people of Waldorf smoke more and more crack each year. So instead of closing at 7 o clock like most malls across the nation, the St. Charles Towne Center closed at 10. So you can imagine the agony. Trade Secret knows how to hold it down though:
Desirea and George.
Jennie and Alex.
I don't remember if I posted Mates of State pictures. I think I will post those up next.
© 2004 All Pictures by Anna Jiongco