music-minded mutants

Tatang and Bryan checking up the in-between frames to be posted for the exhibit

Cut, cut, cut… stick it up!

Kuris guys waiting for me at La Paz Plaza

Sleeping pills isn’t gonna work for Kurisans when it comes to insomiatic nights

Amado’s finest Kuris Styrofoam logo for the team

Potential Breakout Song

Marx's room was so empty except for a few sleepless people hollering around. Guys, music please and get on with the beat.

Bryan should have played the guitar. He's good in doing that aside from his artistic stroke. Brynh isn't here to grab the imaginary mic and do the vocals. No way, Marx and Jay could do the vocals professionally. They should stick in keeping up the beat of the drums and doing the artistic graphics. Lyndon knows best what would be the good sound to rock the room tonight. I'll be contented in listening and laughing out to your craziness with music (or supposed-to-be-music). Cut the crap... this is what you get when you're in a team of artistically-active artists and part-time gifted music-makers. When your friends have the guts, you could possibly compose and create a "potential breakout song" that shows artists can make music and drop-dead graphics all at the same time.

This is a part of the nonsense potential breakout song…

pick up your pencil and unleash your reveries

in a piece of paper cloaked in empty spaces

fill it up with your guts, premonitions and attitude

reveal the fullness of your artistic magnitude

rock your senses every time you present your life's canvas

cover it up with hardbound shading and imaginary clash

trace the rugged lines and clean it up in a lightbox

your artistic stroke is as powerful as pandora's box

animate your inhibitions

believe in your intuitions

tonight...

Life-today summary: I caught up with Jay, Bryan, Tatang, Marx and Lyndon at La Paz Plaza while planning to go Gaisano. But instead, I treat them with a lunch in a nearby carinderia. They consumed 10 plates of rice and three plates of main courses (sud-an). I got home to get our materials for the exhibit. When I get back at Marx's house by 3pm, I started cutting our posters and artworks to make an art collage in a 20X30 illustration board. Amado's newly-made Kuris styro logo was drop-dead gorgeous for us. Tatang assembled the selected in-between drawings from BEQUEST for the other 20X30 board. Two hours later, we submit it to our animation instructor for an upcoming exhibit on June 23-27 (I think). He was trilled we made it on time for his deadline. From the way he disclosed the conversation, we may be the last one team standing for the cause of our craft and passion these days. The rest, they just disappear like X-men's Nighcrawler teleporting exit. Finally, we sing and made a great little song last night with this crappy guitar. It was a potential breakout song for us...

Storytelling- end.

Guess what-- there' no P.S. in this post today. But I might spill the guts of Shrek animator next time!