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soliloquy; ephemeral landings
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Posted on Wednesday, 27 March 2013 @ Wednesday, March 27, 2013
I've been in a jumble lately, what with exam and tuition. So very tiring. But I welcome the holidays, with arms wide opennnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn. It's just such a HUGE relief to be able to sit my ass down and just sleep like a boss. But anyway, I'm here again with more pictures. Haha.     It's rare that you see the beauty in the smallest things. It's always the big things that sets you in awe and amazement. How often is it, to watch fishes swimming in the creek and say "Hey, that's beautiful." Or tripping over a small rock and say "Man, you don't get that everyday." and laugh? I sometimes forget to stop and look at the world around. Instead, I piss off, judge and annoy everyone else. It sucks, and I know I shouldn't let personal stress get in my head and shoot it to the people around me. Sigh. I hope camp tomorrow will help get my mind off the crappy things I've been having lately. Just gonna chill my pants and hopefully have some time to capture photos of nature and show it to ya'll. Till then, love love. For it is not the people, nor the happenings of this world that brings you to your lowest. It is instead, the rantings and complaints your heart makes, that makes you a monster you refuse to believe as yourself.My heart pencil hasn't been sharpened for a while now. Haha. Hope the two sentences sum up the post. Labels: life, pictures, writings |
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I write to change, to express, to share. All pictures are mine, unless stated. Enjoy roaming around ;) Some people are destined to sing. To act. To host a talk show. To become a songwriter for recording artistes. To take phenomenal pictures from around the world. To teach. To heal and to nurse. To be in an orchestra or to play an instrument by the streets to entertain the weary passerbys. Everyone is destined to be an individual who'll change the lives of others someday in their own unique way to touch hearts and heal broken ones. Everyone has a destiny, a road to walk and a path to remember when you're old and sitting by the fireplace, reminiscing the old times. I believe mine, is to write. FOLLOW INSTAGRAM TWITTER Tweets
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