love fills where words can't reach: when something ends, one begins

Friday, September 4, 2009

when something ends, one begins

how many doors closed,
windows opened?

how many beds lay on,
ceilings chipped,
walls thickened?

how many bags filled,
wardrobe emptied?

how many strangers met,
loved once departed?

how many have passed?
how many more to come?

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on May 14, 2009, i've made my first piece and since then i've continued writing.whatever thoughts that come out of me... i jotted it down and published it. and to add is my new found (low-key) hobby, my own simple photography.

thank you.

for the things that inspired me to do this. it has been always a dream, many times i tried writing short stories, many times i threw away used pens and crumpled papers, many times i typed for hours then ended pressing down the backspace key for half a minute. many times i started a plot, completed a chapter and imagined the ending. many times, i tried and until now, i am still trying.

i first experienced 'i wrote this for you' when my sister gave me the link to check it out. it had been the encouragement i needed to create one of my own. and from that day, i have always been a fan of the artists' works. i may have copied something out of them, but it was the passion to a certain thing you simply loved. and i feel good for them to be able to appreciate that.

vocabulary word is the next for me, i don't know with anyone but searching through new words is one of the best hobby i enjoyed. it might sound 'geeky' but hey, it is super exciting for me!

i found my words to form accurate lines. lines that make a story. it's amazing to be able to do it and feel something warm, something really good.

i am writing because it is the best (i believe) i can do to define me.

love fills where words can't reach

Friday, September 4, 2009

when something ends, one begins

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