Wissh...wash...wissh...wash...Sometimes, before we know it, moments would just pass by so quickly, maybe not giving us enough time to savour them, or probably we could still be in such a daze that we are blinded to those little or beautiful things in life. Clear our lenses and enable ourselves to see that garden of beautiful flowers in front of us all the time.Life is like a story and we are the writers of these stories in life. At the end of one's life, what kind of story would we have written? What would the content be like? Let me begin writing my own story, sharing bits and pieces of my life...
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Capturing those idling moments
Wissh...wash...wissh...wash...Sometimes, before we know it, moments would just pass by so quickly, maybe not giving us enough time to savour them, or probably we could still be in such a daze that we are blinded to those little or beautiful things in life. Clear our lenses and enable ourselves to see that garden of beautiful flowers in front of us all the time.
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