May 2012
2 posts
April 2012
14 posts
RIA CASCO: “The wunderkind behind the lens: A rare... →
cascoria:
by Ria Casco
A self-portrait of THE Mark Nicdao
Let me tell you how my first encounter with Mark Nicdao went. He was half-dangling from a cliff, his lower torso clamped between two metal rods held by his trustworthy assistant; the only things preventing him from a possibly fatal fall…
March 2012
4 posts
THE WUNDERKIND BEHIND THE LENS: A RARE RENDEZVOUS... →
cascoria:
“With all that he has achieved in nine years, it may seem as if there is nothing else left to be done. But on the contrary, Mark Nicdao only emerges more inspired and with a stronger passion to do more with his craft. “When they see my photographs, I want content, I want people to be more aware of their surroundings and not just be fascinated with beautiful photographs—I want them to...
February 2012
5 posts
“Go into the arts. I’m not kidding. The arts are not a way to make a living. They...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via clevernametbd)
“Remember: It’s important not to be afraid of looking like an idiot.”
– Lorrie Moore in Anagrams (via theskrimmer)
Because some things must be pondered before said,...
Here are questions/statements I wish I could ask/tell people who must remain anonymous because I can’t tell them, and I can’t tell other people. So I might as well tell Tumblr. So I fire away.
1) Above anyone else, I miss you most.
2) If you had only waited longer…
3) I miss you and I’m scared that we’re growing apart.
4) I wish you’d stop worrying about me...
January 2012
15 posts
Ask, believe, receive. Here, thus.
My virtual inspiration/vision board. :)
The best kind of people are those who are good...
Excuse me, but I really have got to share.
To take a break from the crowded, smoke-filled, music-blasting atmosphere of the bar, my friend and I decided to stay at a convenience store next door for a few minutes.
In less than a minute, we were surrounded by a number of street children who were begging us to buy the flowers they were selling, and some who were asking for food. Out of...
“I refuse to hold grudges. They’re like rocks you carry around in your...”
“Would you please get out from under my skin? For I can’t begin this yet....”
– Rachael Yamagata
Page 5 of 366. Year 2.
You’re still here.
Despite the circumstances, I could never be grateful enough. ♥
December 2011
5 posts
November 2011
13 posts
Time to take a breather.
Maybe I’ve been spreading myself too thin. School, work and going out is a vicious cycle—or so my parents say—and I think I might be ready to believe them now.
I’ve been working non-stop since the summer. I love what I do but I think I might need a break. And soon.
I don’t remember what an eight-hour slumber feels like.
I don’t remember what it’s like...
