The job of Mr. Loneliness |
Taking a trip alone, Mr. Loneliness might not be able to find out where am I going, so he couldn't bug me over the trip. Or maybe he also realize that I do need a break, so he just sit quietly right o...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 00:42:00 GMT |
The Light Bulb |
Listen to the wind of winter, it tremble every little pieces of the heart,
Freeze all the steps and sweat, vanish all the footprint with just a slightly move
Looking up and below, the white scare m...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Jan 2009 11:50:00 GMT |
Haven’t write anything |
Haven't write anything in here for ages...
But I don't have a story to tell now, I will choose some good one to post in here later on, as I did write a lot of bullshit Essay.... and also thinking of ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 18:49:00 GMT |
CD Party, you're coming on your way! |
One more week to go for the CD Party, I am in a hurry to talk with CD stores and also worrying about whether friends are coming or not, but luckily, some surprises head on my way...
The happiest thin...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Apr 2007 11:57:00 GMT |
It's you, it's you, it's you... |
The porn movie is like you, erotic but so far awayThe pudding is like you, as soft and tasty as youThe story book is like you, the cover is as hard as youThe calendar is like you, telling me how many ...
Posted by on Sun, 21 Jan 2007 11:40:00 GMT |
What wrong for being an artist? |
I am an artist, not rich yet, but rich in dignity and heart.
My friend is an artist, got some money, but he gave up for working in art already.
This is one of the common case we see in life, soon or...
Posted by on Thu, 07 Dec 2006 11:08:00 GMT |
Where are the angels for the Cambodia kids? |
7 days in Cambodia, survived and discovered.
This is the first trip for me to be a photographer for an Aids project in one of the documantary, as 1st of December is the national Aids day. Be...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Nov 2006 00:28:00 GMT |
20 something are always lost. |
Being 20 something, life is going to be different, time is running out, plans are coming in and soak you up, you can no longer just float on the water but have to fight for breathing, you can no longe...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 02:39:00 GMT |
Bitter Passionate Fruit |
Bitter Passionate Fruit
This is a volcano without lava coming out, peaceful and silent, dead and cold. This is a song without chorus and climax, different and strange, experimental and hard.This is a ...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Jul 2006 13:17:00 GMT |
Drink me, My love. |
Drink me, my love.
It's all too late to sayImages fresh back everydaySilence kills my earWords no longer mattersOh he drank me allI felt warm in his organsPlaying with his hairSleeping with his veinS...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 11:59:00 GMT |
