His' eyes look into my eyes,
One unusual eye,
He paws toward me like calling me,
I stood there stunned and look into the eyes and listening.
I couldn't comfort him,
I couldn't calm him to peace for the last moment of life.
I'm depress and black.
Inspire from PostSecret.com, my very own of an on going personal art project is kicking off.. which posting photos that symbolize my thought, my experiences and my believe..
Saturday, June 14, 2014
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
Nice & Simple
Nice
Early part of our life.
Keeps pursuing for things we wanted.
Love, Wealth, Power, Health, Family.
Nice was never satisfying,
Desire and necessity becomes blurred.
Vanilla ice cream holding on my hands,
There is always nicer out there.
Simple
The later part of our life.
Keeps preserving for the things we had.
Family, Health, Power, Wealth, Love.
Simple things is just nice,
Desire becomes regrets, necessity becomes routine.
Vanilla ice cream melted on my hands,
There is always nicer back then.
da da ツ
Saturday, December 15, 2012
All I Really Want
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