I Drank Lots Of Orange Juice

after playing with adobe photoshop for about 2 and half hours with my wacky drawings, i just can feel the urge to do something more healthy.(now here comes the part where the real story of today gets some twist and special effects) the urge that im talking about is coming from my legs. begging in a very raging anger yet nonchalant manner. being afraid and uncomfy, i pushed myself to the limit. to the limit where never in the history of mankind had ever reached. i go for a jog with a slight cramp on my legs. every step feels like a kick to the gut during ramadhan. still im fighting like a champion.(and this is where the real story continues) but about an hour, its all good. and i still manage to take some very "sort of" artistic looking pictures. you'll be the judge. check it.









so there it is. artistic photography, or shall i say, an amateur artistic photography. i think it all turned up pretty well, so untill next time, bye bye.