This is a silly cartoon about the sounds of morning in Manila. There are a lot of roosters out here! And they crow throughout the day! I heard one just now.
This is the hillside behind my grandparent's house in Baguio City, which is north of Manila.
We went to a resort south of Baguio, at a place called Asin. This place was a slice of paradise! It was nestled within a set of hills under a spectacular blue sky.
This is a banana tree I sat down to draw at the Botanical Gardens in Baguio.
This is for my Special Studies class. I'm experimenting with putting my characters in various settings and environments. I'm using mixed media. Hope you all enjoy!
This was a rendering of a photocopy of an action figure beneath crumpled paper.
THE SONG OF WANDERING AENGUS
by: W.B. Yeats
I went out to the hazel wood,
Because a fire was in my head,
And cut and peeled a hazel wand,
And hooked a berry to a thread;
And when white moths were on the wing,
And moth-like stars were flickering out,
I dropped the berry in a stream
And caught a little silver trout.
When I had laid it on the floor
I went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor,
And some one called me by my name:
It had become a glimmering girl
With apple blossom in her hair
Who called me by my name and ran
And faded through the brightening air.
Though I am old with wandering
Through hollow lands and hilly lands,
I will find out where she has gone,
And kiss her lips and take her hands;
And walk among long dappled grass,
And pluck till time and times are done
The silver apples of the moon,
The golden apples of the sun.
