I absolutely adore this artist's works.
Especially her artwork novel series, My Way (我的路), filled with stardust & sorrow.
I can't find her books anywhere in S'pore except in the library & the China publisher doesn't ship to S'pore *heart breaks* - so now I'm contemplating on borrowing the book, never return it, pay the fine & live happily ever after.

*Oh, dear. Lydia resorting to robbing libraries?! Tsk tsk.*

寂地

Oh those psychedelic moments when you look through your baby photos & go 'the hell...' at the ridiculousness of the poses snapped. Yes, that's me being used as a human mop.

Mum to Grace, "Look at the camera, act constipated & Smmiiillee!!!"

Why am I looking through baby photos when I'm supposed to be studying for painful exams?? Because the number of days to the exams are inversely proportional to the rate of procastination. That's why.

Time to plug in my wires and oil those brain gears. The ritual cyborgdization every semester will commence!!

Making of the hard cover book:
Hardcover books has always been nerve wrecking affair for me. From the point you smear glue all over your cardboard pieces to the dastardly in-pages *I truly revile in-pages*, the risk of a badly done book casing or the odd air bubble is always imminent.
But, I'm glad this turned out ok!

Above: While I loath gluing in-pages, I'm really please with my water droplets pattern! *blush*

That's the hard cover all done & ready for the book block!

Voila! Muahahaha!!
Couldn't stop touching and admiring my book after it's finished. Stroking its smooth cover and giggling insanely to myself of a job well done. Yes, I'm a book pervert. A mighty proud one.