sometimes
Tuesday, August 25th, 2009sometimes, I have fantasies of being all alone. Fantasies that i indulge in as it seems like the next best thing to do.
aren’t fantasies meant to be indulged in?
sometimes, I have fantasies of being all alone. Fantasies that i indulge in as it seems like the next best thing to do.
aren’t fantasies meant to be indulged in?
it’s hard to explain how it was like to have known a friend for so long for what he is, yet only realizing that he hadn’t known it himself. To me, it’s one of life’s mysteries.
“After searching for so long, this is always what I’ve wanted to do.” “You know, I’ve been dressing up since I was 8!”
Life comes back in cycles.
Below are images of this journey. It was all found during a preparation for a concert in Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. Gorgeous. Adventurous.
Since turning 40 this year, I’ve been searching for myself. As if ‘myself’ no longer exist. As if “myself’ was actually someone else out there. Someone told me about “mid-life crisis”. Gosh, I wondered. In this journey of “myself”, things will change, things will be different, while at the same time, I knew that things will be a lot more innocent and simpler. Along the way, I’ll meet really interesting and delicious people. People I know I will never be. People I know I’ve been before. People I know that will inspire me. People I know who might be my muse even. Sometimes, I’ll probably need to shout out that difference to others.”This is who I am!”Caught Frozen flower about a week ago, and was really, really offended by the audience.
Sensitive scenes where the King professes his love for his general were treated with rambunctious laughter. Scenes where the two of them are making out, giggles. And it was just about a great number of people in the cinema that reacted this way!
Gosh. The quality of audience needs to be improved!