Friday, December 13, 2013
why would a detail matter, in a world so vast like ours? i would ask that question again and again. in that silence, where the child meditates, one could hear a note that sounds like the answer to a puzzling query. really fast footsteps, rushing to catch the next bus, in a big city, there is a nice feeling of being lost, a feeling of being connected to the heartbeat of love.
Monday, December 09, 2013
Monday, November 25, 2013
i am thinking, maybe there is a way we could collect inspiration, and later, re group , categorize it, and break it into comprehensible forms. inspiration is a feeling, and i wonder if words could give total justice to it. i have a sense that i am in right now in a space here in singapore , where i am receiving such inspirations from certain people and events , but at the same time, i need a way to define and store them.