Well-fed butterflies.

A bit on the retro side.

And you'll never go wrong with some big fat fancy butterflies.
As you can see, they're fed very well, thankyouverymuch.

If in doubt, quill a cake.

Old photos, that come with all the sweetness.

In my mind, I was making a vanilla wedding cake.

To a friend, it looked more like a cheese cake.

Another said it was a butter cake with royal frosting.

And someone else insisted that it was a vanilla with strawberry-filled cake.

It's true then. We only see what we want to see.

For Moms

My kryptonite: Mother's cards.

It's the type of card I love doing most, and would never get tired of doing them. For mothers deserve the most amazing things in life.

My kind of rose.

Aged and withered.

That which God said to the rose,
and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty,
He said to my heart,
and made it a hundred times more beautiful.

Rumi.

No, I'm not the fan.

I'm not the fan, and never the supporter. A gauntlet was thrown my way, and I took up the challenge. Regardless, I wrecked my brain and tormented my soul to finish this.

At least someone is happy. ;)

p.s: Someone once told me that sometimes you need to sacrifice something good for something better. As much as I love crafting, there are other things that I need to prioritize right now, and in order to do so, some other things need to be sacrificed.

Due to time constraints, I could no longer afford to take orders frequently, so I apologize beforehand for any inconvenience caused.

I Like You.

So many things to say, but all I can muster for now is this:
 

I like you still.

It's been a while. Will try to blog again, Insya Allah.
And thank you for still reading.