These are very normal Saturdays to us. (Taken with instagram)

I really like these iPad reflecting shots. How awkward would it be to shoot a piece of mirror outside? Now with an iPad… Well, you still look like a fool, but a passionate fool. (Taken with instagram)

Inevitably, it all starts with pity. But you know that isn’t the right word in mind. Upon saying it, it would probably leave a foul taste in your mouth, so then the peculiar word turns to self-righteous need to help. I believe that’s about as much as I can describe the feeling I had when I saw the poor, old soul carrying around perhaps her only possessions in the whole world that fresh day in March. 

It was at a bus station when I saw this women and told myself that people should not be living like that, however who am I to think such ways? Perhaps she loves her life. It certainly did seemed so at the moment we crossed paths and her head turned swiftly and our gazes locked for a few seconds. She seemed firmed, strong and passionate. Perhaps she was once very strict and willful and she was trying all she could to remain the same, to remain strong. Perhaps she was this innocent girl who unwillingly was introduced to this path by an outside force. It happens but, alas, I do not know. 

I did learn something that day. I learned that even though you are at the edge of the cliff, and you probably have told yourself a million times that you have already lived your life and it’s time to go—that there is nothing to live for anymore—there is still indeed something, I don’t know what, that you can hold on to and never let go so that you can continue forward. I learned not to give up and keep on going.

(Source: Flickr / mithical)

This is one of my favorite iPhone shots I’ve taken recently.
It’s getting a lot of “likes” over at Instagram this very moment.

Going for new styles by using PhotoStudio. Really like the colors some of the effects bring out. (Taken with instagram)