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Comic : Noah and Miriam - - - August . 2o1o


Recently, I've received beautiful drawings/comics by Garrett Young, also known as Doctorpmaru, in mail. It is amazing. So gorgeous and mysterious work he does! Which it made me inspired to draw and write stories! Thank you so much, Garrett. It's such a rare feeling to get excited over other's art. It is not that I dislike other's work, I am simply not interested in art. I've lost some interests over my own work lately.. I guess sometimes we all need that inspiration and excitements over creating something in order to create more.

anyways,
I've been sitting here and there at coffee shops writing small parts of stories and trying to remember some fragments of dream I have had. Also trying to remember all the beautiful moments I had in my past memories. Sometimes all these moments are hard to describe them into words. Even drawings won't convey or translate what that moments were like. That is the greatest challenge to this project.

Along the new portrait project, Our Hands Will Evetually Destroy Everything Beautiful series and Permanent Vacation series, I will work on the comic here and there.

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- ' I want to keep seeing the sparks in your eyes. ' -- April 2o1o

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I've been having interesting dream here and there. Recent dream that was vivid and left a strong impression in my head was this dream.

I was wondering around in a library alone, then one of the aisle lead me to this empty park. The entire ground was covered in sand and no lights. I saw an one car parked behind me and no one is inside. I sat right next to the car and when I sat down, I saw tiny sparks in my right toe. The spark became the sun and I saw the sky started to change into different colors. As the sun rose, stars begun to appear. It was so beautiful that I took lots of pictures and got me excited to show it to a person I know. When I entered his house, I saw him sleeping next to two giant dogs. He got surprised and begun yelling at me because he thought I came into the place to steal his stuff. I told him that I wasn't planning none of that but to share the pictures I took. He said OK and went back to sleep. I became speechless and decided to burn up the pictures. Pink smoke rose up as pictures turned into ashes. However the pink smoke emitted lights like stars. The smoke begun to take up the place and fire became larger, I tried to wake him up but I didn't want to bother him and misunderstood, so I left his place without words. When I left his place, I saw one tiny spark inside my hand. It was from the pink smoke. I crushed it with my hand, crumbled it and let it flow in the air.

I can still see how all they shined.
and I can see why I dreamed this.

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- ' Tapir ' -- March 2o1o

Drew comic again. This one is for someone special.
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Less than a week now.
Getting all psyched and nervous.