February 9, 2011

Sometimes when an initial perception was made based on our judgement, it could be either right or wrong, or in the middle of the right and the wrong. Between the very beginning and the very end, our perception malleabilise through the process to a different perception anyways.

February 8, 2011

It takes grits and guts to get where I am today, the HIGHest ones you could find... and the lowEST ones. I had a mix of dirt and rocks eaten, tasted and swallowed. I had my share of the lucky stars bliss highlighting my head golden. Was that pity I am feeling? Or just the happiness pain? Shining scrubs of dirt and blood, lucky falling rocks.

February 6, 2011

A mylar mirror wall, acidic reflection of the room and my eyes roam around : National Geographic, ATLAS of the WORLD! all slanted upright against the warm mylar vibes. This small tiny corner of mine among the twelve bedrooms in the back of the huge Saint-Enfant-Jésus du Mile-End Church.