Sunday, February 10, 2008

on my mind


I took this on last Tuesday, after Munsiong dropped me at my house. Oh by the way, I had a wonderful time with the gang who came to Ipoh. Hmm, will put up more picz when I have the time. Whahaa.. you can go check out this blog! =)

I got no key to enter my house and no one's at home. Wahaha.. I climbed the gate.. Oh well, believe me.. I have done that many times. =p

It was rather interesting to walk up and down the garden, snapping pictures of this and that.









Aha.. this pic makes me wanna be one of the kids in Honey, I Shrunk The Kids.

Or maybe I can turn into an ant or whatever and start exploring my garden.. passing thru the carpet of grass... going up and down the stones... leaves... saying hi bye with fellow ants..





















I guess it was good that I didn't have my house key with me that Tuesday. It was refreshing to sit at the garden, to reflect and think through some things. These two pictures were taken on last Saturday, after the rain. It was still drizzling a little bit when I took these picz.












This pic was taken on the 2nd day of CNY. I like the clouds. I like the orange colour. I like the blue colour. I like the gray colour. =)

Ok la.. I still enjoy taking pictures of the sun setting down. I think it's very interesting. =)












I was outside of the gate, under the hot sun, thinking whether I should climb the gate or not. And at the same time, thinking about a lot of things. Things which I have said and done. Things which I have left unspoken. And hidden.

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Stop and stare
I think I'm moving, but I go nowhere
Yeah, I know that everyone gets scared
But I have become what I can't be

You start to wonder why you're here not there
You'd give anything to get what's fair
But fair ain't what you really need
Can you see what I see? One Republic, Stop and Stare




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Give me an undivided heart. Help me to know that Your grace is sufficient, that You will see me thru my darkest nights, that You care for me more than I care for myself, that You see every tear down my cheek.

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