Cerio Solage

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Untitle Poem #1

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My feelings at this point in time.

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“... love is a reinvention of life. To reinvent love is to reinvent that reinvention.”

— Alain Badiou, In Praise of Love.

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"Sa'yo  na  ako."

Sayo na ako...

Sayo na ko, sa mga panahong ayoko na sa sarili ko.

Sayo na ko, sa mga oras na di ko kayang pasayahin ang mundo ko.

Sayo na ko, kasi nasa iyo ang enerhiyang nagbibigay ng lakas at ngiti sa mukha at sarili ko.

(c) Fredez Lira Formeloza

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You can’t just unlove to love. And you can’t just love to be love.

 (via light-of-my-stars)

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“Pluto”

Ni: Cerio Solage | 10:25 am | 02.27.17. | Oo, alam ko… Tanggap ko na malayo ako sa'yo Alam ko na kailanman hindi tayo Magtatagpo, Magkakabangga, O madadampian ng sinag ng araw mo Na maaring makapagbigay init at buhay Sa nagyeyelo, Madilim, at malungkot na planeta ko. Kaya’t sinabi ng mga pantas at dakila sa agham Na hindi ako isang planeta Sa solar system mo. Isa lang akong malamig At nagyeyelong basura na Pinipilit pumasok sa sistema mo. Alam ko na may walong planeta pa Na naghihintay sa'yo. Mas hot (Mercury, Venus) Posibleng bumuhay sa'yo at maging tahanan ng malungkot na bisig mo (Mars) Sagana sa yaman (Earth) O puro hangin lang (Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus, Neptune) Sila na paniguradong di ka magsisising Mahalin mo. Wala akong panalo sa kanila Kasi nga hindi pa tayo pinagtatagpo Ng masalimuot na unibersong ito. Pero gusto kong sabihin sa'yo Na kahit na ako ang Pinakapanget at walang kwentang Planetang makilala mo Ay patuloy akong iikot sayo. Patuloy kong isusulat sa mga tala Ang ‘yong ganda, Ang labi mo at perpekto nitong mga kurba. Ikukuwento ko sa kanila Kung paano mo niliwanagan ang mundo ko. Kahit na katiting na liwanag lang Ang nakikita ng mga mata ko, dahil Gaano man kalawak ang malungkot na Unibersong ito. Umaasa ako na magtatagpo din tayo At aasang mababahagian ng init mo Hanggang sa ikaw na Ang maging liwanag ko, Ang maging buhay ko.

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what is space?

As the sky lights up    far away from the city lights,    seeing the galaxies dance in    sync, listening to the silent    vibrations black holes emit

building blocks of all that you see is 99.9999% empty, and none of the atoms you were born with are the same atoms that you are today –

   i like people who write letters transcending space and time, words encoded into the interface of our interdimensional display limited to less than 0.0005% on the spectrum of what we’re able to perceive.  

when you see the vastness perhaps you feel like you’re witnessing infinity but your perception is constructed in your occipital lobe, only few cubic centi- meters in the back of your brain.  

   all the billions of galaxies with billions of stars aren’t even a grain of sand compared to the spark of divinity buried deep within your heart.  

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Guess who got carried away with homework despite other courses needing attention too… it’s me. I’ve been working on this the past few days. Basically, I had to make a 2-media project that was Very Filipino, and I went with mythology duh.

So here are concepts for a theoretical monster and mythology game and companion comic!

In the game, you team up with Cool Deities and Creatures to go against the Mean ones. More focused on the diverse Filipino mythology!

For example in my big fancy illustration: Mayari, one-eyed moon goddess, helping you distract Bakunawa the moon-eating serpent (mostly because said moon is her sister) while shielding you against the elements.

And also, you can ram a manananggal with a sorbetes cart

The comic meanwhile would be focused on the cast of characters (this time, about the diversity of Filipino people themselves) dealing with weird monsters. Oh, and their Tikbalang friend.

It’s been a fun project haha, and I’m actually considering making the comic aspect of this, but for now, enjoy~

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“People move forward through Hellos and Goobyes.”

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Pokemon Revolution

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“All I want is just to be by his side.”

(c) Mikasa

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hi @kepl3rian it’s super uncool to repost artwork. This is mine. Here’s the original link 

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Maybe in photograph you will stay.

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Fractured Hearts

Evenings are always lonely-- 

For some someone 

who doesn't want to 

talk about grief & sadness 

in a canvass 

in a paintbrush 

or in an old diary journal 

of illusory Time. 

Evenings are always 

this clumsy: 

It makes me cry 

without asking 

 why I have to 

Where would I go 

If this fractured heart 

can't move on without you.