In a few minutes, I'm out of my full-time job office  for good.

I'm not sure if this is actually the best for me, but for one, my horoscope just told me the things I needed to hear today.

 

A temporary setback with regard to your career might have you feeling a bit disoriented right now, Aries. Modern equipment of some kind might be involved. Don't make yourself crazy; this is only temporary and will be straightened out. Your own determination, efficiency, and practical abilities should have it taken care of in no time. Basically, you're probably feeling quite optimistic for the future and not likely to change that energy any time soon. 

 

Wasn't that encouraging? Oh well, GAMBARIMASU! 

Posted by miyuchi on January 27, 2012 at 01:03 PM | help?

 

 

 

 


If we were capsules of a Ferris wheel,
then we'd always be apart
We'll be designed with different colors, 
gaps of calculated distance
But we'll share she same essence 
of bringing smiles to our passengers
adult or kids alike 
Or just to those who like transporting themselves 
to that distant memory of a child 
inside a magical capsule
moving slowly upwards,
towards the sky
close to the stars, 
the clouds
the sun
the birds
or something a pleasant afternoon breeze
make us believe
We'll keep the secrets and stories 
shared inside the closed space;
of two seats opposite each other
we'll keep them close, 
close enough to make us smile
or laugh
or cry, a little bit now
when we whisper, barely audible
close to our hearts
to send us back  
timeless memories as friends.


01.25.2012

 

Posted by miyuchi on January 26, 2012 at 09:56 AM | help?

So friends Rose Ann and Fei dragged my ass out of the house Saturday for a supposed-to-be La Mesa Eco Park adventure but then we ended up somewhere else---first. 

 

A tricycle away from Philcoa is a humble abode of old, pre-owned, and perhaps even hard-to-find books called Bookay-Ukay. Not sure if this is the same store I'm following in Facebook for updates on interesting but cheap books. Not that I have ever purchased from the store, but they do shelter some intriguing, not-in-your-usual-bookshelf tittles. Classics and Pinoy literature were available as well. I haven't made a lot of research about the place but I'm pretty sure the store also promotes youthful, raw pinoy art both in print and visual.

 

I was not able to take a picture of the entire place but here are a few pieces of that cozy little store. 

 

  

 

 

Recently I've taken an interest in film cameras. With the untimely demise of Kodak, I feel more compelled to support this old tradition of photography. So fancy it is to find a Bell+Howel BF-35mm plastic camera sold for a mere 200 pesos in the Bookay-Ukay shop. I guess the cool guys are also supporting my ideas on old means of photography? Since I wasn't very familiar with the unit (and the brand) I left it to my friend to purchase one. Since she's going to Singapore next month (for good), I did my part in encouraging her to have fun with the camera and give a few suggestions on which films to use. 

 

 

Right now I'm using Mao's Golden Half, a half-frame 35mm camera as of now so I'm pretty excited to see how my picture fared.

 

 

It's this thrill of wanting to know how your pictures turned out which we have lost in the digital age. After using manual cameras for a while (not that I'm any good so far, err) I realized I've lost half of my life's patience as digicams have given me the convenience of seeing results (or deleting them on a whim) in a flash (like, literally).

But I still want my own Split-Cam! It's called a schizo camera for reasons not that figurative.  Google it.

 

Anyhow (why was I lecturing about cameras again?), I'm definitely coming again to this shop. Probably purchase a few books or take some friends there, too. ^_^ 

 

 

 

Posted by miyuchi on January 26, 2012 at 07:18 AM | help?

At long last! My dream to own Kagrra's beautiful hanami-themed photobook titled SACRA has been achieved.

 

All thanks to my best friend's hard work of actually searching of a pre-owned photobook since we're pretty sure online stores would not be selling this anymore. For one, it's actually an old photobook; second, the band has disbanded thus the production of other band goods may have halted a long time ago.

 

So thank you, THANK YOU to Ate Stephanie (Stemanie lol, ilu) for her willingness to pass happiness to another Kagrra, fan. To Jho who opened the means for us to get the photobook. And of course to Mao whom I declare a co-owner of any Kagrra, stuff I own. We workin' eeet~

 

 

And as bonus! AKIYA, you sexy beast you, this open-for-business type of a shot will be getting a hard copy before I go home tomorrow.

 

 

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Posted by miyuchi on January 25, 2012 at 07:34 PM | help?

 

 

 

I can't help it, while writing this review I opt to have Ootsuka Ai's Renai Shashin on loop. It just perfectly envelops the whole emotions of the movie into the lyrics and the way she sang it.


What I thought to be a simple, harmless light movie just had to make my chest feel so heavy after viewing. 

Watching I Give My First Love To Youwhich has a similar incident of one of the central characters dying, I was surprised that "Just Loving You" has the same element. The former approached the concept of death as a positive push for us to live life and to face it head-on. 

What I favor more of the latter film is it's take on death was underlying. In turn, the shock of the turn of events created more knots in our hearts. We anticipated the death of Takami in "I Give To You My First Love" and celebrated life while he could. In "Just Loving You", we witnessed the budding love of a man and a woman, the escalation of their feelings and eventual separation at the height of everything. Along with Makato's heart being shattered after a blissful kiss and the realization of this feeling, we--the audience--is easily carried with it.

The ending was beautiful despite the sadness. We ask the what-ifs, we miss people, we wonder what could have been the shape of that love if it was ever honed together by those two people who carried and shared it to each other. I salute the instrumental music that played in the background as Makoto walks the gallery of Shizuru's memories. It brought out all the suppressed emotions that built up during her sudden disappearance from Makoto's house and allows us to cry with him in the gallery, remembering, missing Shizuru.

I can't help but think about Shizuru's words: Some people die because of this when they fall in love. Though she was obviously pertaining to a biological decease, is love in it's purest state formed while it is not realized as love? Is love more honest when it doesn't grow? The film reminds us of the transience of life; life is short so live it to the fullest. Like Shizuru whom lived freely, found her passion in photography and independently established a career, while willingly loving a man despite the danger to her health. Cliche as it sounds, Shizuru died for love.

Currently listening to: Otsuka Ai - Renai Shashin
Posted by miyuchi on January 25, 2012 at 06:39 AM | help?
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