barely there mosaic

my current laptop wallpaper.

solitude

spent easter sunday at the beach yesterday. 

brought rilke. there is something about his "letters to a young poet" that resonates, as if through the beautifully written lines he is speaking directly to me. 

reading this, always brings calmness, and the timeless realization that, yes, opinions of others do not matter. that yes, i have to live my life in order for me to enjoy it, that yes, i am a repository of treasures of experiences; that i only have to look within, even if i am imprisoned within the confines of suffocating walls.

this book will always be with me. its frayed edges a testament to late night reflections, its brown pages speaks of time spent mending, time and time again. 

until the next onslaught. 

easter

happy easter!

(i was trying to be familiar with the powershot super macro setting, and this is the result.)

earth day 2011

earth day.

saving the earth, 1 plastic bag at a time.

another feeble attempt

tinkering the different settings of canon powershot sx200

anarchistic

how can the value of human life be so insignificant...? 

queue

imagine the drivers suffering under extreme summer heat, waiting for their turn to discharge cargoes..which can last for days...

lines

my feeble attempt at photography, using a 3mp canon powershot

Set Fire to the Rain - Adele

I let it fall, my heart
And as it fell, you rose to claim it
It was dark and I was over
Until you kissed my lips and you saved me
My hands, they were strong, but my knees were far too weak
To stand in your arms without falling to your feet

But there's a side to you that I never knew, never knew
All the things you'd say, they were never true, never true
And the games you'd play, you would always win, always win

But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Well, it burned while I cried
'Cause I heard it screaming out your name, your name

When laying with you I could stay there
Close my eyes, feel you here forever
You and me together, nothing is better

'Cause there's a side to you that I never knew, never knew
All the things you'd say, they were never true, never true
And the games you play, you would always win, always win

But I set fire to the rain
Watched it pour as I touched your face
Well, it burned while I cried


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hapless Red

Iceland...

Ice land in the middle of a desert.