Thursday, September 15, 2005

“The Valley of the Dead”

There are nights like last night that you can't simply sleep. I always see to it that I have pencils and sketchpads always beside my bed. So I could do doodles within a reach. Ideas keeps lurking especially during this time of the night. It has been a habit to sketched whatever comes in mind... and you just never realize... what reveals infront of you... a world you have just put into reality. And time passed so fast you never know... it's almost past four in the morning.