Friday, February 3, 2012

Happily Ever After

It puzzles me sometime whenever I see a person loving someone to the fullest and saying the exact words to someone else not so long after. I don't think I am innocent either but after a while, you just grow up and the word love won't seem so overrated anymore. Maybe we are just kids wanting to believe in something? Because for a second, knowing that someone else out there loves you for who you are or who you may not be, makes you feel good. It makes everything else seem better. Even if it doesn't last, even if it hurts when it ends, even if you tell yourself over and over again that you are done with falling in love, you know that when it comes, when love comes, you won't be able to resist. I mean, who doesn't want to be happy?

Pour Me Out

I tried sketching the other day, I don't think what I doodled with a pencil on that A3 sized butter paper even deserved to be called a sketch. I haven't felt inspired lately. I hope this is just some phase I'm going through because I would hate to know that I can't draw anything decent anymore. Come to think of it, have I ever drew anything decent?

Hmmm. I would like to imagine myself  sitting alone, sipping a venti cup of hazelnut hot chocolate with extra chocolate powder at Starbucks whilst reading a book or maybe sketching something. I would be so engrossed in my work that everything else just disappears. Unfortunately for me, I might have ADD or something because I can't seem to sit anywhere for more than 10 minutes without feeling restless. My life.

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