Wednesday, June 22, 2011


I dont know what it is, but Saturday is just a magical day for me. From the moment I wake up to the last minute of it at midnight, Saturday has a really special aura of happiness and otherworldliness that makes it my favorite day of the week.

I do tend to work on Saturdays, but even that feels less of a burden than in regular weekdays.

Friday you still have some traces of all the stress you had during the week, so getting out of your job, or school, etc, is more a relief and a much needed break than anything else.

Sunday, the weekend is coming to its end, so I always feel down about it, and just thinking the next day is the oh-so-dreaded Monday, thats enough to take the magic out of Sunday. Call it my Sunday Syndrome.

But Saturday, Saturday is inbetween, Saturday has some zen-like perfection.

All that put aside, Saturday is the day I tend to do stuff with my friends or take pictures so of course that makes it really special.

Take last Saturday for example, we had a sleepover at a friends house. It was so much fun.

Here is a short film kind of thing of that day, nothing was planned, I just set up my camera, hit record and that was it. It's just us, hanging around. Later that day we ended up soaking wet due to playing under the rain. It was really childlike and invigorating. 

This is just a sneak peek of what my last Saturday was like, I'll post some pictures of that day soon, because they do deserve a different post. Meanwhile, here it is:

i love Saturdays.

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Walk With Me

These are some outtakes of a photoshoot I had with one of my best friends, Eddie.  You can find the pictures that did make the cut at my flickr account .

It was just a nice afternoon, hanging out and walking around. Pizza and a scary movie followed.  I love saturday afternoons. They're just perfect.

Friday, June 17, 2011

Don't waste your time

if you believe in what you do and you do it with passion, work hard for it, breathe it and can't stop dreaming about it, there's no reason why you can't succeed. Screw whoever tells you the opposite.

Dreams are reachable goals. Everything is attainable given the fact you work really hard to get it.