Embracing the Creative Lifestyle

There was a moment in my life as a student that I think is quite pivotal in my decision to embark on a creative work environment. I was a third year Nursing student then, assigned to work from 3pm to 11pm on the fourth floor of St. Paul’s Hospital. Vividly, I could...

Hidden Insecurities

One of the first paintings I did featured a profile of a woman holding onto a three-tiered clay pot stack. It is the worst piece in every possible way you put it. From that experience, I vowed never to focus on faces again since I thought it was impossible for me to...
Yellow Swan

Yellow Swan

My childhood was different from the rest of my peers. I only realized that when I was in 3rd grade after I answered a question about pottery in Social Studies class like it was a normal thing. The teacher was discussing about the ancient earthen jars excavated from a...
Art is not Design

Art is not Design

Thirty minutes have passed inside this quiet café and there’s not a single person taking a seat near the glass pane. I was hoping for a subject to sit there, sipping his latte, as I try to sketch out his features and capture that subtle beam of sunlight passing...