Home, As I Recalled.

I live in one of the most crowded city in the world. It didn't allow me to stand still and just watch. Night and day it pushes me to keep moving. Warning me that if i stop moving and keep up, I'll be lost and stranded in the sea full of people. I've grown my thick skin and fast thinking here. It's toughness encourage me in crazy ways everyday..

But i have my moments where i could stop and watch. When i took pictures of every corner and center of this city. It stops and turns into places where i always want to come back to. I just hope all these concrete walls doesn't change what I am.

All cities are mad:  but the madness is gallant.  

All cities are beautiful:  but the beauty is grim. 

(Christopher Morley)

Night Ventures

Anatomy of A Book : Kingdom of Fear - Hunter S. Thompson

I currently read this book, after 80 pages i got really hooked.

"This is the fast lane, folks...and some of us like it here."

(Hunter S. Thompson) 

Scrambling Around the House and Found...

When i found this pictures bundled up on my mother's bedroom i just can't wait scrambling and taking pictures of it, instead of just scan it and put it here.

...i love the fact that my family loves to take pictures and collect it, i just find out that we have tons of old pictures.

...My sister is very cute when she's a baby, the only thing left now is her chubby cheeks, she might killed me for saying it to the world and her husband should seen this.

...I love my little brother smile, he's very nosy and couldn't sit still we got to keep an eye on him everytime.

...I love that green dress i wear, i look like Oscar from Sesame Street with my curly hair like that.

...And i love my cool parents along with my dad green car.

We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together

(Erma Bombeck)

Worthy One Hour

My favorite time of day, my one hour break.

Always, always spend amount of time to read. Well, today i didn't read as much as usual since the book that i brought is pretty depressing book, Everyman by Philip Roth.

 

So i sit beside tons of carton stacked up until it touches the ceiling. I wonder what would happen to me if it all fell down.

And i started taking pictures.

And another picture

This is not a good picture..

And it's 2pm already,time's out. Head back to work.

The Cathedral.

Reading Reminder.

These three books are stuck somewhere in my room, already read almost half of them. But my mood take charge and stuck my brains on other books.

Got to go look and find them in so many piles of very unimportant stuff in my room.