i feel like leaving home


with a huge backpack and a camera, nothing else


to Tibet.


to see the other side of the world.


to feel the other part of humanity.


to experience the other wonder of life.

wanna come along? ;)

i don't know


but i just feel like typing 2 sentences here.


that's it.

Time ?

came across an article in the newspaper today on A Journey Through Time V (with the theme, Time to Celebrate), hosted by Starhill Gallery, showcases a wide range of luxurious timepieces and jewellery. the photos of the timepieces which are going to be in the exhibition shown on the paper interested me, and there you go, a visit to their websites. 


once my eyes laid upon the collections of the brand Hautlence, they went from -.- to O.O! 
just B-R-E-A-T-H-T-A-K-I-N-G!  


Check out the beauties here! all of them are so pretty that i can't just choose 1 to show you guys    

Franck Muller Giga Tourbillon is another hot babe! 

timeless ♥

Ship ?

friend


what does that word above stand to you?


a person whom you can trust and rely on?


a person whom you can share and talk to?


or just another person who you both walked into each other's life?


doesn't matter what the word stands to you


there is always a one common thing which has brought you two together.


some thing you both have in common


a simple, tiny little topic 


that has opened you two up, to each other.


it all started out like a sheet of paper, being placed in a typewriter


clean and blank; simple and pure; just some plain and surface chats.


"hey! how are you? oh, glad to hear that! me too!"


then, you both type through the paper, even adding in pages


adding in drawings, pictures, colours, emoticons;


making these used to be plain wordy pages as interesting and creative as possible.


stacks and stacks of papers accumulated, as time passes by.


they are all compiled nicely into a pretty scrapbook,


as pretty as the memories, when the pages are flipped through.


those faces, those chats, those smiles, those tears


oh, those little things that build up these stories


just beautiful.


without you two realizing, you both are building and sculpting a ship 


a ship that sails both of you through time


though there have been :( or even >:( ; 


sometimes even "hate you!", "disappointed!", "how could he/ she?!"


they are just tiny scratches on the body of the ship.


terrible weathers, storms, even hurricanes


oh yea, hard times.


but this ship sailed through with ease,


ze' both of you did a great job!


physical and mental support, acceptance, understanding- unconditionally


factors that hold the ship and you two tightly together.


it was hard, yes


as long as you still have each other, impossible is possible.


there might be holes to be mended, cracks to be repaired


none of these are able to bring this ship down.

Friendship

Night ?

sleepless night

so much is going through the mind.

maybe a cup or glass of something 

can help to cool the running machine down.

unnecessary things are processing in this running machine,

disturbing.

dark room, dimly lit by the light source outside

the red curtain by the window looks lovely at this moment, 

like a romantic bedside lamp.

oh, breathtakingly calming.

the plan view of the highway has never been this beautiful.

street lamps lining at the both sides of the lengthy highway

form two strings of tiny yellow dots

taking the shape of highway.

a once conventional and usually vehicles overflowing highway

has its inner beauty, a total different face

only shown when we, busy humans, are congesting the dreamland.

the imperfect eyesight is a plus at this point

those dots are so dream- liked. 

so blur yet so clear; so dreamy yet so real;

words are just too shallow to describe.

guess it's time bring this heavenly scene to ze' dreamland  (:

Xiao ?

人们啊，

你们的笑容真美。

就像那雨后的彩虹 -

灿烂、纯真。

就像那池里的莲花 -

不染、动人。

可为何这打从心底的笑脸

渐渐消失了。

省下的只有那冰冷，虚假

带着笑的面具。

是为了配合虚伪的城市，忘了简单的微笑

或已变得何等自私，连笑也不能被分享了？

其实笑，

是不须要理由的。

Stare ?

such a comfortable chair in this soothing ambiance.


perfect cup of drink, warming.


great evening.


there, a lady in white, holding onto her cup of cappuccino.


her face carries a tinge of weariness, though she smiles widely to thank the waiter.


her beautifully lit hazel brown eyes are sending a message,


a message of being uneasy.


guess there's something bothering her.


here, a man in suit, sipping his strong expresso


while taking his stroll online using his tablet PC.


movements of his fingers shows he is definitely a pro


but there's been unusual pauses of these fingers,


those thick eyebrows of his come to a join and form a straight line.


left hand shields his mouth then supports his lower jaw.


something he sees is tickling his mind.


oh, interesting people all around.


sit back, relax, and


stare or more appropriate- observe.


you'ld see how interesting a person can be.

even the most uninteresting person,

even the one you see everyday.

(=