Cranes #113 - #116

Quoth the crane nevermore.

Cranes #101 - #112

These are the last pieces of origami paper from Saizen.  I wanted to buy some more… until I found that they had plenty of black paper at National Bookstore.

Black is my favorite color.  And my favorite Pearl Jam song.

Cranes #91 - #100

It was raining last Saturday.  The height of Ondoy.  I was left with these colors… so I decided to make a haiku with cranes.

The flood moved along
They floated, and they waited
For the sun to rise.

Cranes #88 - #90

They’re like boats on a sea of potential words.

Cranes #81 - #87

I had to lay them all out on the office floor.  “In a sea of blue,” kind of awesome, come to think of it.

Cranes #79 to #80

Two yellow cranes and a blog entry, both made at Noynoy Aquino’s solidarity concert at UP Theater.

Crane #78

At the tattoo parlor, where a lot of things get tattooed on your mind.  Designs, patriots, yellow submarines, and the Ouroboros on Fritz’s back.

Cranes #72 - #77

I was supposed to be at WordCamp 2009, but it was my “WordCamp,” sort of, at Whistlestop Jupiter.  Met with Aileen, Jay, Juned, Jayvee, Chattee, Blogie, Jeff, Sha, Karla, Nina, Markku, and a whole host of other blogger friends.  Six cranes, and a whole host of conversation.

Crane #71

At Cubao X, Helga wanted to know if I can make a crane out of a thick yo-card.  You know, it can be done.  All you need is a strong fingernail, and a bottle of beer to calm the hands.

Cranes #69 and #70

I was looking at the golden foil pack of Philip Morris 100s.

It’s enough for two small cranes.  Yay!  I hit 70!