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Colours

It's kind of bizarre for a wrecked out student like me to sleep late only during the school holidays. Not that I always sleep early during the school days though but it seemed a tad bit odd. Not a word from what I've typed made sense but I hope you would understand though 'cause at least I wouldn't look like I've lost my mind.

waterccolor dreams IV | watercolor dreams III | watercolor dreams VI

The first time I stumbled upon Lauren Withrow's photostream, I swiftly fell in love with her photographs as though I fell in love with a perfect man for the first time. It was as if she brought me along into her extraordinary world and devoured me with lots of love towards her photos. Her breathtaking photos left me no words spoken out by me and I was indeed speechless. That time around, she was still in the process of completing her 365 days project and I have no idea how did she get inspired by taking different photos, different ideas every each day for a year. In conclusion to that, it was honestly prodigious.

The three pictures (more in her flickr) above gave me an absolute awe. I guess the colors were really blended well thus the astounding results. I absolutely adore these and these pictures honestly inspired me a lot.

Ilva II

Also, I find this picture above very similar to Lauren Withrow's but this one is from Hannah Khymych. I honestly adore pictures with great tones and colors that are blended well. I hope I get to take picture like these some day :)

Teppanyaki, Food Republic, Pavilion.

They're called Teppanyaki and it's a well-known food in Japan. They're not probably the best Teppanyaki in the world but the taste complete you, somehow.

Current addiction:

MckShaker fries :) Probably the best fries in the world. Your argument is invalid.

Funny fact about this thing, I told my brother that this McShaker fries is a "limited edition" instead of "limited time". Haha I forgot about the word time.

28th October, 2010

Time flies. It has been a month since I last blogged here so let me just brain storm something.

The other day I crossed the road with a dreadful weight upon my heart. It was a distressing emotion aroused by fear and pain and an uneasy feeling, hence I felt unpleasantly abhorred. I tried to clear off my mind while I was crossing the road and when a car stopped to let me pass by, I paused. It was as if there was a traffic light that says stop walking when actually the traffic light doesn't exist. I didn't pay much attention and I looked as if I was unconscious in an abnormal kind of way. Everything happened in just a split second and I was vigilant by then. I shook my head and sighed and continued walking. For no reason, I was sorry.

October 9th, 2009.

I was walking haphazardly along the ebb without someone convoying me cause I felt placid. Ambulating that way abets me to think precisely about the whole reality that had been tormented me. I tried to recall back the last time when I skirmished with Mom and Dad yet I wrecked myself out thinking of all those anguishes. Tears rolled down my cheeks yet nothing could purge myself out so that I'd be able to be my actual self again. I tried to convince myself that this whole reality was just a dream. Still, satisfying myself that way impaired me with a scar. This world was being acrimonious to me that I barely able to breath some ingenuousness but a horrendous wound. I felt terribly horrible that I might perish by this slaughter and all I could do is relinquishing my life.

Here's the day you hope will never come.

This is actually one of my favorites of all the pictures that I've taken so far since the day I had my camera :) I've posted this in my flickr so click here to view.