GAB (it's complicated): CALL FOR DONATIONS!!!

3/30/25

CALL FOR DONATIONS!!!

hi guyss, this week i'm set to have a mini exhibit sa school ko showcasing my photographs and mixed media collages and stuff. i'm very excited to show my work like this for the first time ever, pero limited ako sa funds para sa mga ideas na gusto ko sana iexecute, so i am asking for support in the form of donations if any would be willing. any amount helps a lot and i have a small thing planned for donorssss. more details about the exhibit to be posted soon, but for now, here's my gcash account where you can send donations. thank you so so much!! please don't be anonymous in sendingggg

09304819780

thank u thank u thank u so much for all the support!!!

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words (i did not write most of these)

every 20 minutes
If I am killed for simply living, let death be kinder than man
he was a lone man who finds himself in different places in almost all time sat sulking by a river sleeping on lush fields walks to the graveyard towards ancestral ruins he takes every second as if a tiny pilgrimage there's something to it like a sort of comfort yet unfamiliar to senses but it doesn't matter because in the end he was a lone man who finds himself in different places except his home.
vemodalen
and through my silly, useless, insignificant art, i battle my own impermenance.
and when nobody wakes you up in the morning, and when nobody waits for you at night, and when you can do whatever you want. what do you call it, freedom or loneliness?
You will never be able to experience everything. So, please, do poetical justice to your soul and simply experience yourself.
You are just a stardust that have gained consciousness, your DNA is very unique, and cannot be replicated again, your life is just a speckle in compare to our universe, very insignificant in our geological time scale. While you are here in a very short stay being conscious and alive, cherish every moment, feel every pain and bleed every suffering. When you become one with the universe again you have an eternity of sleep
countless strangers, lots of rejections, a few new friends, a pair of now worn out shoes, and a story of a lifetime. wow sana hindi na maulit
are these the good days?
i wish i could do more than just remember.
Let everything happen to you: beauty and terror. Just keep going. No feeling is final.

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3/30/25

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