Current Mood: Bouncy & Camera conscious

Heck I’m late for another post again. I’ve been recuperating quite adherently and steadfast, and finally i’m back picking up that digital camera of mine that stood there darting me her sexually frustrated charged scowls. It’s time for a voyage of hardcore pampering and photography tsunami.

First up I had the lovely couple EUGENE and ERI that paid a visit to my wrecked crib, sorry for the mess pals. But the only thing that i can assure you is my total-flying-cockroach-free-zone. (Never like that time ever either!) Of course, joining along with my mini-studio session is the amazing PAT PAT from Hornian Enthalpy.

Eri is my first ever female portrait model and frankly speaking, a first model and suprisingly docile and willing to just sit there toasting and turning? Count myself a lucky bastard.

Aha! Fat chance for Eugene letting a single chance of camwhoring slipped through his fingers. I kept on telling the couple that “Give me this GUBRA feel! Give the this OH I’M SO SEXUALLY CHARGED BABE and I’M SO GONNA DO YOU later!” and in the end? BANG! We made it on the first shot.

This would be the BEST SPLASH SHOT OF THE DAY, with only a lousy 12 inch Voilet Panasonic Fan on her right on full number-three-blast, you would be quite surprised that this piece of junk has the tendency to lift up those hair. I stood there focusing on Eri while asking her to look to the back, then asked her to turn back at me again and clicked that shutter quick at flickery.

Quite an experience for a beginner like me, I would like to forward my heartiest thanks to ERI and EUGENE for being both a wonderful model and guest; PAT PAT for always been an amazing supermate to work with all these while.

STAY TUNED! Some generous comments? Yes? No?

Current Mood: Rejuvenated & Relaxed & Sleepy

Its been a little far too long isn’t it? My apologies.

Even how all these recent round of incredible fuck-up on me seemed wretching. It is actually not that woeful. Okay, so i was brutally shackled with frustrations, abusive post bombarded. But those are understandable …

As you see, emotions are not supposed to be logical… one shall considered dangerous if a man trying to put rationalism into our emotions. I am sorry, but double-crossing is just not my favor, seriously… I don’t give a damn.

Every time when i was on a low tide, my collective fears and pains would stimulate the instinct of new things… things i would call “Advanced General Knowledges”. And it is good … I live a better man.

In everyone of us here, some part of you remains solitude. While at this moment, under my placid exterior … it is only that my solitude ray has been emanating in a longer wave lengths. So if my fellow readers somehow are in such position, do not worry … albeit love might be the poverty of self (which is good), in deep solitude you find gentleness… and it is the richness of self (which the latter serves nothing but the same)

If you would have asked me if i am okay? Well… i might have throw a tack vague answer at you. YES and NO… Its just like those farts in the bathtub, you can still smell the shits somewhere around those corners, tickling your nasal cavity once in a while.

This new banner of splashmilk.com here is the 8th one so far, and its there to serve a reminder. “Why crying over split milk?”

Splash it away, sucka.

Current Mood: Menacing

I’m back. Among some of the projects that i’ve worked on, Michael Song from mikemmery.blogspot.com might be one of the most versatile soul that i’ve came across with. He buzzed, nictitated and told me on that one random day,

“Mikel, just do anything that you think is good and surprise me.”

So there you go… No straining stresses; No austere pushes or finicking fuss, which is the most lenient client that anyone would ever wished for. I love it when people’s been generous to me because i’m not a fast worker, because i’m quite specific with everything i do and every one of my works are hopefully my masterpiece upon delivery.

And there it goes as the scarlet splat of fire-cracking mood slowly discolored, yours truly on the other hand has been readily sum up the “mikemmery make over” project in a full spring-spearing nip tuck.

And there you have it, a mad 4-days of surgical operation duty in the crib without any HOT nurses wiping my sweats from my forehead. I bet that’s the best i could come out with from a plain blogspot default template into an unfamiliar eye-candy.

Now that the boss himself has fallen sick due to fermented workload tension. I do sincerely hope that Michael will get well soon so that i can get the whole damn thing moved to his domain!

Get well, Michael and here’s your site! (click here!) Hope you like it.