The Prologue

The Beginning...

Some time ago, a young man had a bright idea... a thought of pouring out words.

It was a trend to have a blog and to write online.

He was overwhelmed by what his classmates were capable of composing.

And he too began writing...

It was a diary, filled with darkness and horror.

Every single passage immersed within the pool of negativity.

It was hungry, longing to grab more wanderers into its shallows.

The diary contained the forces of evil, growing as the feeder continues the dark creations.

The author became exhausted.

He no longer wanted to continue.

He then stopped writing and pursued the abyss, the empty life.

--------------- A few years later ---------------

The desire to write returned.

But the young man was still in denial.

He refused to compose due to his lack of words.

He refused to write for he had no strength to do so.

He refused to continue what he had once longed for, to shed his light.

Within the few years of overcoming the darkness in him, he grew bold.

He was learning, adapting, trying, and mending.

But fear prevailed as it consumed him once again.

His thoughts were punctured, deformed.

It was until this new hope came in.

A drastic change came.

Though unable to fully clear the disaster.

The author slowly regained his grasp.

Struggling and shaking was what he can only do.

But the hope within struck him, providing him strength.

And now, he starts his long forsaken journey in the write.



--------------- To be continued ---------------

Such drama, but I won't be continuing on this kind of writing style.

Yes, the story above was my background on blogging.

I used to blog items that are depressing.

And a few years ago I regained this desire to blog again.

The content would be focusing on stories and elaborations from my art pieces.

As some of my friends know, I do art - typography, to be specific.

One of my first favorites: BELIEVE

This blog would be used for bringing hope and inspirations, which is also the reason I draw.

Despite my friends knowing that I draw, they don't know why I draw.

"Aren't what I do only drawings?"

I wouldn't say that they're just normal drawings.

I infuse my own experiences with God and my understandings of Him into them.

"Let it be known" - Let God's Word be known through my works.

It's not easy to understand one's art piece without any explanation.

Every artwork is the representation of their artist's thoughts and interpretations.

And here it is, where I can bring along others onto my trail of art.



I pray for you who are reading this blog to be blessed with what's going to come out.

Your blessings POUR OVER, Lord. :)

Blessings,

Nic