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Light dripping in orbs - The changing of guard from the sun to the moon in November happens in such a swift moment eclipsed by a fiery...

Two epochs melting into the movement of Rubens’ light A fleeting moment at the National Gallery of Art in D.C. with Mois Studios This is...

I learned recently that young adults’ brains are more active much later than matured adults, and this would explain so much of why my...

I love, love the afternoon light that takes a breath of rest in my living room. We don't have a large space, but the light and mirrors...

These two Chinese calligraphy symphonies by my grandma frame the portal through which I’ve often find my myriad of escaping light and...

I've always chosen to stay close to home whenever I made choices in life. As much as I like to be immersed in foreign environments and...

I wonder what classics will remain into human story and culture 700 years from now, and what art will they borrow from. What human made...

We just got back from Taiwan, and the morning after we left for NYC. I've been to NYC so many times for quick one day jobs/castings, but...

I often wonder about how we should say farewell to our families, to our aging elders and how they perceive their own pending goodbyes,...

I guess I should start moving toward an autumn feel! Autumn, with one leg in summer, and soon to be winter?! To be frank I sometimes feel...

Summer 2019 was a draining one for me, yet emotionally fulfilling. We had a slew of medical issues, money worries, and work stresses....

By the sun, serenading to the moonlight as it yawns into slumber and the muse of the painting retires. Le Labo sent me their Tabac 28...

This series of fruit portraiture represents a nostalgic representation of my childhood, under golden day's end. My absolute favorite...

I don't have too many words for this post, except for how happy this video makes me. I wanted to capture our silhouettes folding in...

I love, love, love forever the idea of having a visual slice of the intangible ephemerality in our hands, especially through mirrors and...

And this is how victoriamisu was born, a discovery by happenstance into a garden trimmed to her imagination and soul. We found this...

Shadows, our never-ending conversations with light. This is my favorite spot in the house, where the orange walls absorb the golden light...

When I saw this set from Keepsake, my mind went to a set of gifts my parents received from friends who were getting rid of their...

I'm one of the swirls of blue on this Golden gilded Earth - I think the reason why I'm so drawn to blue and white porcelain is because,...

This was a day of my entire dreams, and I can't believe we got to tuck all of this experience into one museum day. I wanted to mimic the...