a chuckle of laughter....while overlooking the date from last's post...indeed being clumsy searching for the "new post' tab explains the unfamiliarity of visiting this blog of mine. Perhaps the sudden need to write, to scribble, to spill a fountain of letters at this very moment would for sure solve the unfamiliarity in no time.....
So where do i begun.... felt a norm of writing in novelty since the fact that my postings are not catered for 'publicity'...
Where do i begun. For there is so much in mind right now. moments of thoughts? well, scrap that let's go back to simple thoughts.
Or basic thoughts....pick a word....a word of substance... that defines, that mould, that sculpt, that do wonders...
TIME? indeed yes.... rather fit well for the abovementioned.
*Gasp of relieve*
Time, such simple substance that brought so much. Putting a halt to this post, for I felt there is more to spill at the right moment of time... soon. :)
with love, just a beginning........
Saturday, March 14, 2015
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Monday, July 22, 2013
Fumbled within Mediocre
Beneath the anomalies of experiences, what stood out within a flash when you fumble through the dusk of your memories? Out of the dull and plain that is just....nothing but plain, what indifferent memories , be it good or bad ones that lingers within thoughts? Unique and unexpected, to fit within the gaps of differentiated are thoughts that I yearned to experience. Stood different, stood preciously unique, for after all we are similar exteriorly.
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Thursday, March 14, 2013
Intrusion
It was a soul with complications of simplicity. Exteriorly it was a projected illusion of acceptance for others. Interiorly it was confusion of inquisitive mind, nothing similar to the illusion as sighted by others. A presumption of singular or rather exclusive inferior that may be distinguished from the norm of dullness. Its uncharacteristic behavior at times drew my attention to begun interest understanding such unparalleled attraction. Every minutes of sight counts, memorably. Each day denotes a fiction beginning and leads to a fiction ending. Of reality encountered, I see dreams. Of destiny encountered, I see fate. Whereabouts of this illusion leads to, indeed a secluded path of happiness. Intrusion of feelings. I behold my sight for now. The sight of sanity for feelings of insanity. Redeeming to know that all is more comforting now compared to previously. It is indeed more than mere attraction because it is different, differentiated from the norm I have seen ~
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Tuesday, March 5, 2013
Womb to Tomb
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Saturday, February 9, 2013
Moscow, Russia
Domodedovo International Airport |
The sight from thousand feet above... miles reaching Moscow. |
Hotel Cosmos, Prospect Mira |
My night view from the hotel room, the highest floor in the hotel, overlooking the Ostankino Tower and Space Museum. |
Little Russian egss <3 td="">3> |
A unforgettable journey of experiencing new thoughts of culture~ A place never to be forgotten~
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Thursday, February 7, 2013
Inconsistency
Nervewrecking at times where you are stuck within the confusion of yourself, developing inconsistenty of path. Inconsistency is not a word I favor for its need. Doubts coexisting with the truth. But what is the truth? something you have perceived or is it an undeniable fact. Overshadowing the rest, the rest whom have gave me perfection. Yet i seek the inconsistency more, for it is damned with fulfillment to myself. For a short period of time or longer than needed , I would not know.
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Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Ugly Truth
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