simple blog of a singaporean. a journal and gallery for the author who likes photography. hits the drums, expressive on the piano, carries a guitar. loves to travel and loves eggs.
28.6.12
19.6.12
A Classic
In the arms of the Angel,
fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room,
and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the Angel;
May you find some comfort here.
fly away from here
From this dark, cold hotel room,
and the endlessness that you fear
You are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
You're in the arms of the Angel;
May you find some comfort here.
12.6.12
Graduation
This morning's ceremony was good, we made it, and did it well. Good team effort from all my colleagues.
The night's sound on my part was however, disappointing. I'm out of touch, and unready, yet i gave in, in the name of fun and entertainment. Somehow did not feel comfortable doing what i did. Anyhow, i will move on from here, the next time, if there is, will be better.
I must stay grounded.
The night's sound on my part was however, disappointing. I'm out of touch, and unready, yet i gave in, in the name of fun and entertainment. Somehow did not feel comfortable doing what i did. Anyhow, i will move on from here, the next time, if there is, will be better.
I must stay grounded.
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