May 15, 2017 / 02:10 AM
Let’s face it, there are plenty of things that hinder us from being creative: practicality, financial security, equipment, an 8-hour desk job, unsupportive peers, and the list goes on. In truth, all are fairly reasonable. However, a life without creativity produces discontent. But please, before anything else, don’t limit creativity to what we call “the arts.” As long as you create anything outside of your every day, you’re creative. Now, I’ve tried running away from it – from doing, dreaming – and ended up a 20-something questioning my abilities, my worth, and my joy.
I’ve discovered that setting goals and being accountable to a partner – a trusted friend, your sister (in my case, both) – paves way to making dreams tangible. Telling the world about it is nerve-racking but I’m always encouraged when people respond to my ideas. And, most of the time, a good book is guaranteed to lift one’s spirits. Reading stories of other creatives struggling – sometimes in more dire conditions than we are now – and, eventually, succeeding gives us the courage to follow our paths – no matter where it leads.
Big Magic: Creative Living Beyond Fear by Elizabeth Gilbert
“The essential ingredients for creativity remain exactly the same for everybody: courage, enchantment, permission, persistence, trust – and those elements are universally accessible. Which does not mean that creative living is always easy; it merely means that creative living is always possible.”
At some point in our lives, we become paralyzed by our individual realities. Fear consumes us, and it makes us believe that creativity should be put aside. We don’t bother to stray and explore because culture dictates that creative pursuits don’t merit proper rewards. Well, creative living is for everyone…but only those who make space for it yield honest work.
Eat, Pray, Love bestselling author, Elizabeth Gilbert, explores the immeasurable gift of creativity on Big Magic: Creative Living Beyond Fear. Far from being a self-help manual, she beckons her readers to intentionally pursue any form of artistry – regardless of one’s expertise – for humans are inherently creators. She takes a creative’s biggest stumbling block, fear, and combats it with good faith and gratitude. From her own life experiences – working odd jobs to find stories, getting one soul-crushing rejection after another – she draws courage to heed to the call of fearless creativity. The book is for the burnt out, the exhausted, the uninspired.
Inside of us are extraordinary treasures waiting to produce sincere work. It yields all-encompassing joy, which exists in the realm of an examined life. To tread this path requires courage, devotion, and practice. With this comes the long hours of waiting, the fleeting moments of insecurity, the constant criticism – blinding proof of Big Magic. As long as you are breathing, you have time – more time than you need – to bring forth these transcendent truths within you.
Read: Big Magic: Lessons on Creativity
On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft by Stephen King
“I have spent a good many years since – too many, I think – being ashamed about what I write. I think I was forty before I realized that almost every writer of fiction or poetry who has ever published a line has been accused by someone of wasting his or her God-given talent. If you write (or paint or dance or sculpt or sing, I suppose), someone will try to make you feel lousy about it, that’s all.”
Vivid memories as a child include a screening of a bloodied prom queen in a velvet pink slip (Carrie) and a crazed fan-nurse “caring” for a writer in a wheelchair (Misery). This was an awakening of sorts; these strange memories stay with you.
Stephen King and I have a complicated relationship. As much as I’ve wanted to read his thrillers – with really outdated cover designs – I’ve never…attempted. On Writing is the first I’ve finished from him, and it’s a memoir – a pretty brilliant one at that. But see, this isn’t exactly for those familiar with his work. It’s probably more interesting if you have an idea about any of his characters – even from film adaptations – but this was created for the struggling artist who thinks he’s already produced his best work, and that’s it.
When he produced his best-selling novel, Carrie, he was in his 30s living in a trailer truck, supporting his family with his measly salary while suffering from alcoholism. He was trying to make ends meet but still, he never gave up on his writing because his extraordinary – albeit queer – ideas needed to be nurtured and shared to the world. Now, he’s in his late 60s and has published 50 books and counting; that’s crazy fantastic. Whether you’re a writer, a photographer, a musician, you’ll find this piece invigorating.
(Bonus, there are actually v. useful tips for writers tucked within the pages e.g. the road to hell is paved with adverbs, kill your darlings. I’ve followed some of his advice for my entries, and I’m beyond grateful for his guidance.)
Read: Ten Things I Learned About Writing from Stephen King via The Guardian
Just Kids by Patti Smith
“I understood that what matters is the work: the string of words propelled by God becoming a poem, the weave of color and graphite scrawled upon the sheet that magnifies His motion. To achieve within the work a perfect balance of faith and execution. From this state of mind comes a light, life-changed.”
Now, I won’t even pretend. I picked up Just Kids out of curiosity from seeing the title on a number of cool-looking Instagram photos. I had no idea who Patti Smith was but a quick Google search and 2 pages later, I was hooked.
Just Kids is a gloriously written memoir on the eccentric relationship between punk rock legend, poet, and visual artist, Patti Smith, and avant-garde photographer, Robert Mapplethorpe, in magical New York city – during the heyday of Andy Warhol and John and Yoko. Her writing style personally reminds me so much of Joan Didion, another favorite female author. This left me breathless.
They persevered to pursue their individual creative genius no matter the circumstances – a discipline found in all these books. Their stubborn creativity – born from their youthful passion – eventually led to the couple becoming well-known names in the art and music industries. Fully captivating, their story speaks of the wonders of having a muse. Theirs might have been romantic but being at the right place, at the right time, with the right people definitely contributed to the success of the 2, literally, starving artists.
The Elements of Style by William Strunk Jr. and E.B. White (Illustrated)
If you’re a creative, you’re bound to do some writing: for promotional material, for blog entries, and for managing your social media platforms. You don’t need to publish a best-selling book to know the basics on how to create a well-structured sentence. Blogging for almost a decade definitely made me step up my A game as well as 4 incredible, exhausting years in Ateneo writing (piles and piles and piles) of papers until the wee hours of the morning.
The Elements of Style is a classic that every single person needs to read. It also helps that this version features humorous illustrations by legendary illustrator Maira Kalman. Grammarly isn’t enough, have this on your top shelf to faithfully, lovingly guide you with basic writing principles and styles. Write well, write smart, and you’ll surely draw more people to your work!
Any books on creativity you can recommend? Share away on the comments below! ✨
P.S. Follow me on Goodreads! 🌹
April 17, 2017 / 23:29 PM
I was (am) in my early 20s, still using the classic Pond’s Cold Cream to remove make-up, a generic Western facial wash that stripped my skin of moisture, and a harsh alcohol-based toner – masabi lang na I was doing something for my skin. I was clueless, hoarding the latest in beauty knowing I can cover up my skin issues – hyperpigmentation, hormonal acne, uneven skin tone, and super rough texture – with a good foundation and concealer.
Skin care…isn’t that for old people? That was me, half a year ago. As much as I enjoy the occasional beauty splurge, I’ve delved more into skin care and have been getting insider information from The Little Book of Skin Care: Korean Beauty Secrets for Healthy, Glowing Skin by Soko Glam founder and esthetician, Charlotte Cho. And, it is gold.
With her charming yet culture-shock (well, I mean, for me) inducing stories of Korea and their “skin-first” philosophy, you’ll peruse every page. Charlotte educates newbies and even gurus regarding misconceptions about skin care e.g. a routine is only for mature skin, layering is unnecessary, the order of products doesn’t matter, stick to one brand, etc. and help you follow a routine that’s perfect for your skin type! She breaks down the mysterious and life-changing Korean 10-Step Skin Care Routine I’ve incorporated to my every day. Bonus (!), she features beauty stories and secrets from men and women from the industry – entrepreneurs, models, and YouTubers. She even helps you plan your trip to Korea! The book also features dainty, humorous illustrations by World Wide Web-famous Gemma Correll, so you can think of it as an adult storybook – perfect for your top shelf.
Read: What Makes K-Beauty Special? via The Klog
So, what is the Korean 10-Step Skin Care Routine?
- Make-Up Remover and Oil Cleanser: This is an essential step for your nighttime routine since skipping this can lead to congested pores and premature wrinkling.
- Water-Based Cleanser: The infamous double cleanse ends here, clearing whatever film is left from the oil cleanser or cleansing balm.
- Exfoliator: It’s a weekly date with a gentle exfoliator, sloughing dead skin cells and impurities from harsh environmental factors.
- Toner: This restores PH balance and perfectly preps your skin for the next steps to better absorb products. It’s also called skin, refresher, or simply, water.
- Essence: For Koreans, essence is the heart of the entire routine since it targets specific skin issues like wrinkling and hyperpigmentation.
- Ampoules, Boosters, and Serums: These are pretty much like essences but thicker and deliver instant results.
- Sheet Mask: Treat yourself with an essence-filled sheet mask at least once a week for that extra moisture and hydration! Super *kawaii* packaging also helps, eh?
- Eye Cream: No time to snooze? An eye cream is a life-saver especially since skin around your eye area is the thinnest on the face. Need I say more?
- Moisturizer: Seal in all the steps with extra moisture!
- Sunscreen: This is the most essential step for daytime routine which everyone – male and female, young or adult – should incorporate in their every day.
I mean, The Little Book of Skin Care is 200+ pages of beauty greatness. Good skin care is a must for anyone, and it’s never too late to start a routine – and actually stick to it! You might get lost in the gobbledygook midway – I know I may have snoozed during the über lengthy sunscreen lecture – but this isn’t meant to be digested in one sitting. Wear a sheet mask, pack your face on with moisture and hydration, and thank me later.
You can purchase this locally in Fully Booked or order online via Book Depository.
October 03, 2016 / 11:30 AM
On my first year of full-fledged employment, I hardly did anything creative.
I was – I still am – a photographer for a television network working a 9-hour job. I did not bother to stray, explore, and create (more). I was exhausted. I resisted the tug of Divinity to bring me to higher places. More than that, I felt entitled to a greater life than I had. I was, for a lack of a better term, a brat.
I was completely paralyzed. I talked about it. I wrote about it. I cried about it. I prayed about it. But, I was too crippled by my fear, my insecurity, and my pride to move. I thought my best work was behind me. I thought I no longer had within me jewels, which brought forth good, sincere work I could be proud of. I thought, I thought, I thought yet I did not do. I had my entire life ahead of me, and I thought the best, most crucial parts of it were already finished. I was wrong, thank God.
“And you have treasures hidden within you – extraordinary treasures – and so do I, and so does everyone around us. And bringing those treasures to light takes work and faith and focus and courage and hours of devotion, and the clock is ticking, and the world is spinning, and we simply do not have time anymore to think so small.”
I am tired of making excuses to delay creativity. I no longer have the patience to wait for joy, even inspiration, to knock in my heart and surprise me when I know it is within reach. No amount of complaining and (self) hatred can ever bring me to greater heights. Devotion, time, gratitude…now those things will carry me through sleepless nights and innumerable hours perfecting, molding, honing my lifelong passion.
Every night, after performing my day job, I write. I write about my faith. I write about the books that make my heart ache. I write about my love for beauty. I write about so many things, and I can hardly keep track. On weekends, I take photographs. I take portraits of my friends. I plan, go to places, explore, and take photographs of anything that captures my interest (which are a lot of things). The result?
My life is filled with utter and inexplicable Big Magic.
I still keep my day job. I still think I have a long way to go before I can declare myself capable of (full-fledged) freelance work. I still don’t think I am brilliant at what I do, but those things don’t matter as much anymore. Why? Because I get to create things. I get to see smiles on people’s faces when I show them an image I took of them. I get to read letters from strangers, from friends telling me that I have (unintentionally) brought light upon their lives because of something I wrote.
“I did not ask for any external rewards for my devotion; I just wanted to spend my life as near to writing as possible – forever close to that source of all my curiosity and contentment – and so I was willing to make whatever arrangements needed to be made in order to get by.”
Do I get impatient? Do I get fearful? Yes, but nowadays, hardly. I battle the paralyzing fear with space for intentional creativity, a grateful heart, and good faith.
I chose this creative life. I chose photography, I chose writing, I chose to document my life in this public platform. And, with everything, I choose the long hours of waiting, I choose the ache in my body after sleepless nights moving and creating, I choose the fleeting moments of discontent and insecurity, I choose the constant criticism, I choose my personal demons, and I choose the paralyzing fear of financial instability. I choose it all because there is nothing else in this earthly world that can bring as much joy to my life as the very act of creating.
So, dear friend, I plead you to take a moment out of your chaos, your mess, and read this. I think you are, you can be spectacular. You heard it right. I think you have everything it takes to live a life devoid of fear and a life of boundless, inexorable creativity.
“The essential ingredients for creativity remain exactly the same for everybody: courage, enchantment, permission, persistence, trust – and those elements are universally accessible. Which does not mean that creative living is always easy; it merely means that creative living is always possible.”
Let your fear of being wrong go. Let your fear of criticism go. Let your fear of being relevant go. Let your fear of being better go. Create recklessly, imperfectly, and joyfully. Create with all your heart, and you will find that your life is an instrument of and for Love and Light. As long as you are breathing, you have time – more time than you need – to bring forth this inexplicable Big Magic within you. Never, ever forget that.
Big Magic: Creative Living Beyond Fear is a life-changing book on creativity by New York Times bestselling author Elizabeth Gilbert.
If you are hopelessly treading though creative dryness, if you simply need encouragement, validation to keep pursuing your dreams, if you want to discover these transcendent treasures hidden well within you, get this book, now.
January 03, 2016 / 18:10 PM
It is officially 2016, my friends.
I am sitting on a wooden high stool with my faithful 3-in-1 coffee, loudly typing – currently obsessed with my salmon-colored nails – and listening to Rudimental’s We the Generation, surrounded by family, completely oblivious to their topic of conversation.
2015 was, again, a spectacular year for literature. I fall more and more in love with books every single day. I have never devoured so much in my life!
As a young girl, I remember staying in bookstores, ogling shelf after shelf, hoping I had extra pocket money to purchase a book or two. My heart ached for all the lives I was not living. One summer before my senior year, I lived in our apartment near the biggest bookstore in the city, and I would walk for 30 minutes or so and just read; I was in my C.S. Lewis phase (I still am) so I read Screwtape Letters.
The most extravagant book hauls I would have occurred during my birthday, and I would buy five books or so; the process of choosing would take, at the very least, two hours. Today, I can shamelessly pick up a book anytime I want, especially after a long work day. I’ve collected more books on my first year of full-fledged employment (2014) than I have my entire life. I go places when I need to stay. I am never lonely nor alone. They remain my constant.
From the ocean of utterly captivating books and graphic novels I collected the past year, here are my top reads!
1. The Empathy Exams by Leslie Jamison
“This was the double blade of how I felt about anything that hurt: I wanted someone else to feel it with me, and also I wanted it entirely for myself.”
If I could write like anyone, I would want to write like Leslie Jamison. She writes with shameless and unapologetic emotion, self-awareness, and intelligence.
First chapter into The Empathy Exams, and I felt like this was written for me. Her collection of essays – my favorites being The Empathy Exams, In Defense of Saccharin(e), and Grand Unified Theory of Female Pain – is full of praiseworthy honesty and vulnerability.
She takes a woman’s weakness – her empathy, sentimentality, and pain – courses through it from one essay to the other, makes it valid, and turns it into her glittering, infallible, glorious strength.
2. A Little Princess by Frances Hodgson Burnett
“When you will not fly into a passion people know you are stronger than they are, because you are strong enough to hold in your rage, and they are not, and they say stupid things they wish they hadn’t said afterward. There’s nothing so strong as rage, except what makes you hold it in – that’s stronger.“
I have watched A Little Princess once as a young girl and another, upon reading this book. On both occasions, I cried. It took me a decade to actually read the novel, and it left my heart so, so full. The ending is much different than the film adaptation but nevertheless, both experiences left me breathless.
3. Everything I Never Told You by Celeste Ng
Everything I Never Told You is a heartbreakingly beautiful story of a Chinese-American family living in the ‘70s who find the seemingly perfect, favorite daughter, Lydia, dead. Secrets begin to unfold, as do the family’s pains and longings.
I have never read anything like this before. I find that Asian writers are the most poignant and romantic ones. This book made me ache. It felt so, incredibly heavy yet every page was a masterpiece.
4. Anne of Green Gables by L.M. Montgomery
“Why must people kneel down to pray? If I really wanted to pray I’ll tell you what I’d do. I’d go out into a great big field all alone or in the deep, deep woods and I’d look up into the sky—up—up—up—into that lovely blue sky that looks as if there was no end to its blueness. And then I’d just feel a prayer.”
Reading children’s books as a young adult has got to be one of the most enjoyable things. You have a deeper appreciation for every detail and have much respect for light yet thought-provoking wisdom no other genre of book can offer.
I am deeply enamored with such an imaginative, precious girl. I pored over this book for hours. Anne of Green Gables will remain a constant favorite throughout my life. I intend to read it to all my children and their children!
5. Saint Anything by Sarah Dessen
Sarah Dessen was my favorite Young Adult author until I was in college. I hardly remember any of her works so I am grateful to have been reacquainted with her work through Saint Anything.
For a Young Adult novel, this piece was so heavy, discomforting, and gripping. Peyton has always felt invisible. Her brother’s constantly been the focus of everyone else’s attention but when his reckless behavior gets him into a fatal accident, she is forced to face wounds she has kept all her life.
6. High Fidelity by Nick Hornby
“What came first – the music or the misery? Did I listen to the music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to the music? Do all those records turn you into a melancholy person?
I have a very vivid memory watching John Cusack in High Fidelity. I thought nothing of it. I hardly remember anything about the film except that it was incredibly depressing, and I sure need some education on early pop music.
High Fidelity, the book, surprisingly was pretty amazing. I read Juliet, Naked as a 19-year-old and found myself…bored. I have a newfound respect for Nick Hornby after reading this particular book about a miserable 30-something-year-old trying to get over the love of his life through the glorious, irreplaceable gift of music. Read it for Hornby’s talent and his perfectly good taste in music.
7. The Year of Magical Thinking by Joan Didion
“Grief turns out to be a place none of us know until we reach it. We anticipate (we know) that someone close to us could die, but we do not look beyond the few days or weeks that immediately follow such an imagined death. We misconstrue the nature of even those few days or weeks. We might expect if the death is sudden to feel shock. We do not expect this shock to be obliterative, dislocating to both body and mind. We might expect that we will be prostrate, inconsolable, crazy with loss. We do not expect to be literally crazy, cool customers who believe their husband is about to return and need his shoes.”
Educated myself with Joan Didion’s enthralling world months ago. During my trip to Singapore last September, I also purchased a (lone) copy of Blue Nights in an underground bookstore. At night, I read it in the train while listening to Dustin O’ Halloran, and for a few stops, my life was a film.
The Year of Magical Thinking is an honest, touching account of love and loss – an earthly separation of husband and wife, a woman and a writer’s attempt to make her grieve palpable. To write, ultimately, is to remember and to remember, to honor that, which persists to live within us.
8. Burnt Tongues by Chuck Palahniuk
“The worst thing you could do is read this book and instantly enjoy every word. This book, the book you’re holding, I hope you gag on a few words – more than a few. May some of the stories scar and trouble you. Whether you like it or dislike them doesn’t matter; you’ve already touched these words with your eyes, and they’re becoming part of you. Even if you hate these stories, you’ll come back to them because they’ll test you and prompt you to become someone larger, braver, bolder.”
2014 was my year of Chuck Palahniuk. I have never been more obsessed with an author; I did so much research (you pronounce his name Paula-Nick) about his life. I have loved Chuck and his demented way of thinking ever since I finished Diary three years ago. He continues to perplex me. We have such opposite worlds yet I do appreciate his wondrous, twisted way of storytelling only a genuine, lived writer and human can offer people like me. He and I will have a long-lived loved affair, I think.
I am still utterly traumatized by Haunted, two years have passed since I read it, but Burnt Tongues – a collection of transgressive stories handpicked by Chuck – is a literary winner. I have a difficult time appreciating short stories – I get attached to characters so easily – but these stories are fresh, gripping, and so, very mad.
9. To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before by Jenny Han
“I wonder what it’s like to have that much power over a boy. I don’t think I’d want it; it’s a lot of responsibility to hold a person’s heart in your hands.”
I have personally written letters – some I have sent, some I have not – to all the boys and men I have felt things deeply for during the years I recklessly, shamelessly let my heart lead me. This has always been the best kind of ‘closure’ for me. Lara Jean and I are very much the same.
Jenny Han’s To All The Boys I’ve Loved Before and P.S. I Still Love You remain my favorite reads from the Young Adult category the past year. Young love, portrayed by these particular books, easily makes me fall in love with love. There is always something utterly enchanting with love so sincere, innocent, and new – love that I know is patiently waiting out there for me.
10. The Complete Persepolis by Marjane Satrapi
Upon reading Daytripper, my first graphic novel, I immediately dove into The Complete Persepolis by Marjane Satrapi. I read it in one sitting, that’s how engrossing it was.
Persepolis is a heartbreaking yet humorous memoir of a girl growing up in revolutionary Iran. She undergoes the everyday complexities of childhood and adolescence yet surrounded by her country’s suffering and chaos.
I constantly learn that reading is the simplest way to gain knowledge and empathize with others in this vast universe. Also, everything else seems so trivial.
11. Through the Woods by Emily Caroll
I did not expect to get freaked out by Through the Woods. First of all, I found it in the children’s section in my local bookstore. Second, it’s just comics. It’s just a bunch of drawings laced together to form a story; how can this even leave me emotionally and mentally disturbed? Well, it did.
Three pages in, goosebumps were raised. Five eerie and strange stories that will make you want to not (have) read it at night. Emily Carroll, you are either a psycho or you are a genius.
12. Summer Blonde by Adrian Tomine
Adrian Tomine is a brilliant cartoonist and illustrator. As a storyteller, personally, he is just good. He does not dazzle me with personal stories of betrayal, depression, and mediocrity but I still love reading his graphic novels. I love the art he creates. I received both Shortcomings and Sleepwalk the past year but Summer Blonde – a collection of his cult comix series Optic Nerve – has got to be my favorite.
13. Daytripper by Fábio Moon and Gabriel Bá
“It takes time and a lot of looking around, but you eventually find that your home is a lot more than just the house you live in. Brás had all the time in the world to figure that out. He discovered your country can be your home, or a city, or just that particular neighborhood. Sometimes your life changes – you change – and your home moves to a different place. Brás realized that home is not a physical place at all, but a group of elements like the people you live with – a feeling, a state of mind. He feels safer just knowing that even if he’s away, there is a home waiting for him to return. It’s where he can rest. Where he finds peace.”
I cannot and will not stop raving about Fábio Moon and Grabriel Bá’s Daytripper. It is the first graphic novel I have read in my life, and it is pure magic.
An obituary writer, Brás dreams of becoming a writer like his father. He writes about death for a living and discovers the beauty of his own life through a series of hauntingly beautiful, poignant stories – removing life of its ordinariness. Life is to be lived in special moments – in spaces filled with love – and a decision to let life be.
14. PUSH by BJ Pascual
“What I see is that look in her eyes, the one that says she’s worthy of that stare, that all the attention is well-deserved. That’s when I click the shutter.”
I dedicated an entire blog entry for this particular book.
I may love doing much but I end up going back to my lifelong passion for photography. PUSH has, no pun intended, pushed me to continue to do what I love doing most. After college, I was so afraid to pursue photography because there was just too much to choose from in this mad, exciting, and liberating world. Through time and with the help of BJ’s life story, I know now that this path is mine to throughly, joyfully discover and mine to keep.
15. The Problem of Pain by C.S. Lewis
“We were made not primarily that we may love God (though we were made for that too) but that God may love us, that we may become objects in which the Divine love may rest ‘well pleased.’ To ask that God’s love should be content with us as we are is to ask that God should cease to be God: because He is what He is, His love must, in the nature of things, be impeded and repelled, by certain stains in our present character, and because He already loves us He must labor to make us lovable.”
Reacquainted with my favorite (Christian) author a few weeks ago during a trip out of the city; I devoured this piece with a humble and contrite heart. The Problem of Pain takes us in a whirlwind of a journey explaining why we deal with so much unnecessary yet God-willed suffering.
He points out precisely that Christ, our Creator, our Beginning, our End, allows (some of) these pains to come in our lives, ultimately, because we are products of love, grace, and free will, and these three go hand in hand to produce, yes, pain. Pain perfects us. Pain makes us closer to Christ and to being like Him. With this wisdom, pain becomes easier to receive and accept through time.
16. What We See When We Read by Peter Mendelsund
Book cover artist, Alfred A. Knopf associate director, and Pantheon Books art director, Peter Mendelsund, captured my interest in his very own book. What We See When We Read is a fascinating, rare, and light read that takes his readers through the process of reading a book.
Read: Portrait of A Cover Artist: An Interview with Peter Mendelsund via The New Yorker
It can get a little bit philosophical and intimidating for the non-classics reader a.k.a me but I absolutely loved every bit of it. He has also reawakened in me a curiosity for book cover designers; everyone knows I only buy books with good covers.
Trivia: Mendelsund designed the covers of Ben Marcus’ The Flame Alphabet and Leaving the Sea, Stieg Larsson’s The Girl series, and many more.
17. Blankets by Craig Thompson
“Pressed against her I can hear eternity – hollow, lonely spaces and currents that churn ceaselessly, and the fallen snow welcomes the falling snow with a whispered “Hush.”
I finally understand what the craze is about Blankets. Masterfully illustrated and told, it is an intimate and honest retelling of a boy’s life of faith (and altogether inducing shame) and young love. It is relatable in many, many ways yet only one with great courage can shout his vulnerability to the world.
Here’s to more voracious reading this 2016!
December 14, 2015 / 12:00 PM
2015 was personally an incredible year for literature.
My Goodreads account has never been more (ab)used.
I discovered the enamoring world of graphic novels – many thanks to the fiercely beautiful and thought-provoking Daytripper by Fábio Moon and Gabriel Bá. I was acquainted with the works of Adrian Tomine, Emily Carroll, and Daniel Clowes, to name a few. I am almost done with Madeleine L’Engle’s A Wrinkle in Time adapted and illustrated by Hope Larson.
It was my very first time ordering from Book Depository. My birthday haul consisted of seven books including C.S. Lewis’ Signature Classics Edition published by HarperCollins UK (Mere Christianity, A Grief Observed, The Problem of Pain, and Screwtape Letters) and two graphic novels (Nobrow Press’ The New Ghost by Robert Hunter and Embroideries by Marjane Satrapi). They give really pretty (and free) bookmarks too!
I went shopping in a foreign bookstore. It was, and it still remains a dream, Kinokuniya. It was love at first sight with Alain de Botton’s Status Anxiety and The Consolations of Philosophy. I also had to get my hands on the early editions of Haruki Murakami’s Dance Dance Dance and Norwegian Wood – still my favorite from all his works.
In the middle of the year, a young lifestyle brand from Europe, Roads Publishing surprised me and sent a number of gorgeous classics to devour. Hey, I will forever be grateful!
I also completed Rifle Paper Co’s enchanting Puffin in Bloom collection – sans the recently published Alice in Wonderland – after months of lusting over the set on Instagram.
I am madly, passionately, undeniably in love with books. They remain my constant companions through all things. I may not have read as much as I promised I would at the beginning of the year (a hundred) but I thoroughly enjoyed every single piece.
How was your 2015?