Sunday, November 30, 2008

sometimes i wonder when it was that i stopped being the person i used to be, and becoming the person i am now.

at times, traces of that past self creeps up and i wish that it would stay just a little while longer.

if they say people mellow with age, then hell, i must be completely and wholly ripened by now. and probably abit musty too.

i wish i can just bring back a little bit of that ignorance, a little bit of that nonchalance and a little bit of that confidence.

enhui, 1:38 AM 0 comments



... a wild flower dies
where it blooms

so let me be
a wild flower

its death shall be
the fading of beauty

-suchoon mo











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