My Blunt Existence

The rhythm of my hand goes well with the drops of ink and with words floating in my brain. I do not have highfalutin words to speak of, instead, the way of my emotions and the labyrinth that my soul’s going through are the ones obliging me to put the significance of other’s life into scriptures.

Saturday, January 12, 2013

I Will Be Near You Whenever You Want Me

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Tuesday, January 08, 2013

My Blunt Existence

Photo: http://www.telegraph.co.uk/ The rhythm of my hand goes well with the drops of ink and with words floating in my brain. I do not have highfalutin words to speak of, instead, the way of my emotions and the labyrinth that my soul’s going through are the ones obliging me to put the significance of other’s life into scriptures. But, ironically, I do not find my life as important as others do consider it. The poetry of contrast the world...

Friday, January 04, 2013

Are You Ready To Rock His World?

On March 28, 2012, a blog called Colors and Grays came into the blogosphere. A simple blog that tackles almost about anything that cross the mind of a "just-another-blogger". The blogger playfully titled his first post "Welcome Me". Thanks to Reese of Random Thoughts and Joanne of Joanne's Blog who commented on that post and add some spice unto it. And now, 9 months later, the blogger behind Colors and Grays is still searching for...

Thursday, January 03, 2013

Boom! Boom! Paw! A Year Gained? or A Year Lost?

Boom! Boom! Paw! Allow me to borrow the song of Black Eyed Peas from their album The E.N.D. Isn’t it ironic?  Last year passed by like a flash and the new year is here. For some people, the beginning of the new year is marked by excited countdowns, popping of firecrackers, partying till the wee hours of the morning and dancing. But for me, it is a time for somber thoughtfulness and self accountability. Instead of partying, I played...

Wednesday, January 02, 2013

Meet Mok-mok and Mik-mik

Meet Mok-mok and Mik-mik. They are peach-faced lovebirds. And they are the pets of my son Neo. He has been nagging me since he was in kinder to let him have a bird pet. Two years later, I finally gave in and bought a lovebirds for him.  I think he already has the time, patience and maturity level for a pet bird. This way, I even can teach him to understand the consequences of his actions, especially if he forget to give the pet bird...

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