Showing posts with label Personal Share. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Personal Share. Show all posts

Sunday, 14 November 2010

moved!

I'm officially moving! Alas! So much fond memories here, for the better, this too shall go!
Here's the new address and do pop by to say hi!



good bye and hello!

Friday, 12 November 2010

Our life


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Friday, 8 October 2010

Surprise!



Ok, this come by as a surprise for myself, I totally did not expect this though, myself and my brother, vote!

Sunday, 3 October 2010

The taste of today.

Today, good taste is often erroneously rejected as old fashioned because the ordinary man, seeking approval of his so-called personality, prefers to follow the dictates of his own peculiar style rather than submit to any objective criterion of taste

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Thursday, 30 September 2010

Hello you!

By the window, thoughts wonder.. ..
I came to realise the many decisions made in life was a good one. Pondering futher I realize I don't acknowledge bad decisions as a regrettable impulse neither do I sigh a moment of relief every steps made.

Live with it. As simple as it is. I am thankful, a window was left open when the ceiling was crumpling.

I was saved for that particular decision. Not, a guilt of a life. Within my realms, I did so much. It did for me, I believe a window would be left open. For all of you.

Ahh yes, it's time to observe some housekeeping. I shall bear in mind.
How's life? Oh well, not a bed of roses, but I would say, it've never been any better.

Happy Friday!

Tuesday, 10 August 2010

Rumble Rumbo


I am bored to tears. So, there's a need to rumble. I was flip flopping around till I saw this site, Life Before Death. Ahhhhh, I would say it's a very interesting site, it consist of living on after you are gone, a party to die for, how to write an obituary etc. Ahhh yes, seriously, not that I am thinking of death itself, but it just happened upon that click. Oh wells, the list went on for what are the things you want to do before you die, the music yadayada..

Ok, my point is, Life is SO short.
Are you painting a rainbows every single day? So, I made a list of to dos myself
(Sound like some new year resolution ay?) Good gracious me. Its an expanding list and it sound more like a shopping list! Glasp! (An end to all new beginning my dear.)

Whatever it is, I am working towards mine. I promised to fullfilled every state I made. And you know what, I am pretty impress with myself lately. HAHA.

I will share it with you, here, whenever I attain each state.

Keep an close watch on me. The eagle is about to take off.

Rumble ends here.

Monday, 9 August 2010

Happy Birthday Singapore!

Imagine someone standing by his window and saying the phrase Live Our Dreams, Fly Our Flag. For the designers at FARM, which is in charge of branding NDP 2010, the image that came quickly to mind was that of someone wishing upon a shooting star. Hence, their winning idea for NDP 2010's logo was born.

The logo depicts the five stars of the Singapore flag in their original ensemble as seen on the flag. The shooting motion that accompanies the stars, meanwhile, resembles the movement of the crescent moon in the national flag. The use of brushstrokes gives it a light, elegant feel, and depicts a sense of flight, of aspirations and of hope.

The result? All elements of the Singapore flag are represented, and the logo also ties in neatly with this year's theme.








Happy Birthday, Singapore!

The older the better?

Love
a.

Saturday, 31 July 2010

Welcome! I am back!



I am back! For good! Where shall I get this started? Hmmmm, let see, can I'm looking forward sum this up? More to come, you will know what's up with me as I'll disclose to you, you & you!

Lots of things have been happening around here, and words can't exactly simply express. Bear with me. I promise it'll be in for wellness! Oh, please buckle up and stay tune!

Oh yea, thats all I can say. For now.

Love,
a

ps// daily posting is up and up again! Hooray!

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Sunday, 4 July 2010

idea of a worm hole

“My father used to read me bedtime stories out of this book called Evolution of Consciousness,” Case says. One night he drew two points on a piece of paper. He asked what the shortest distance was from point A to point B. “A straight line,” she said. “There’s an even shorter distance,” he responded. And he folded the paper over so the two points touched — “which is the idea of a worm hole. Compressed time and space,” Case says. “He told me this when I was 4 or 5, and I would think about it every single night.”

– Amber Case
Digital Philosopher

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Posting shall officially roll in August. Stay tune!
Cheers

Saturday, 3 July 2010

Ending no?



I was to made a decision days back. T kept his promise. This, is what touches me. Deeply. (I could come out with many many visual.) It wasn't an easy made decision, it made me arch in pain. A pain I question. Yet, a pain I was delighted for. Cause I would rather lay in the rectangle box with an attack than other illness. Time is not up. It's snoozing.

T made this his purpose, I took it as a goal.

I am most thankful for T.

Thank you.

Walk, with me.

throwing in the towel


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Buckled up, I sat on a ride, when the decision of throwing in the towel is made, newton law was held at the back of my mind. There he stood, refuse to abide to the decision. Is impossible nothing?

Friday, 18 June 2010

That stroked cat

This is how I say "be right back".

I was thinking for weeks now. How shall I end this post with a coma. After all, I did announce a break and not a farewell. (Did I not?)

This is probably what it meant to me.
That is not a stuffed toy, neither it is dead. It just laying comfortably within it's realm. After a deep long nap, toss, turn, stretch. Thereafter, it will pounce, meow, pur.

Thank you for all the walk, lets take a seat for now.



ps// I'll consolidate the tag and post the winner via email. Remember 30th June is the last calling! Have fun!

Thursday, 17 June 2010

Goreme city center, Cappadocia

The hot air balloon is the oldest successful human-carrying flight technology and is a subset of balloon aircraft.

Ballooning raise the air temperature inside the envelope makes it lighter than the surrounding (ambient) air. The balloon floats because of the buoyant force exerted on it. This force is the same force that acts on objects when they are in water and is described by Archimedes' principle.



What is ballooning without beautiful weather and lovely panoramic view?

Cappadocia, gradually eroded to create spectacular geological formations like the area's famous "fairy chimneys".

It lies in eastern Anatolia, in the center of what is now Turkey. The relief consists of a high plateau over 1000m in altitude that is pierced by volcanic peaks.

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Monday, 14 June 2010

I'm the problem.


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Oh, this reminds me. I was chatting with my aunt, we were on the topic, religion.

Her Friend; You do have a religion do you?
Aunt; Hmmm, free thinker.
Her Friend; Whao that's great! There's no issue big enough for you. You must have been carefree. Unlike you, I do praying all day long.. for god to hear my prayer.
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That's why I got myself into a religion.

Wednesday, 9 June 2010

Horizons by Bruno Cals

Horizons, a series of architectural photographs by Brazilian photographer Bruno Cals, will be on view at 1500 Gallery. The six photographs in the exhibition are part of a personal artistic project that Cals, a well-known fashion/advertising photographer based in São Paulo, Brazil, has been working on since 2008.

The photographs in the Horizons series are suggestive of something beyond the record presented. The images of the buildings in São Paulo, Tokyo and Buenos Aires explore the limits of two-dimensionality, and articulate a radically different perspective on a commonplace visual scenario. In expressing this fresh point of view, Bruno Cals has invoked contrasting themes of possibility versus impossibility, presence versus emptiness, and search versus satisfaction.


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I was reading a book weeks ago, it was on, the theme " Horizons" its art direction is somewhat different from the one featuring here, rather, the concept is similar. Here is a paragraph of what it is;

The image of horizon as an empty vessel of epic proportions. The image of the horizon represent nothing in particular; on the contrary, it can accommodate everything, This is because it gives us an obstructed view of everything in heaven and earth once.. ..

Learn with me..

Love
a.

Sunday, 6 June 2010

Keyboard Warrior


I would always gag when L mention the term so and so is a keyboard warrior. At the back of my mind it would always portray an image of the "warrior", in front of their desk top "chionging" with their keyboard.

I decided to delicate my time on the term, keyboard warrior.
With all, I am surprise, in which, there's many other warrior status! Keyboard whore, keyboard tramp, keyboard face and even keyboard failure! Just for laugh, so of which are you?

Keyboard warrior;

1. A Person who, being unable to express his anger through physical violence (owning to their physical weakness, lack of bravery and/or conviction in real life), instead manifests said emotions through the text-based medium of the internet, usually in the form of aggressive writing that the Keyboard Warrior would not (for reasons previously mentioned) be able to give form to in real life.

2. The term is a combination of the word 'keyboard' (the main tool by which the person expresses his/her latent rage) and 'warrior' (due to the warrior-like aggression, tendency towards violence, headstrong nature and propensity towards brute force as a means of resolving conflict rather than more subtle means dependant on finesse).

3. Keyboard Warriors are generally identified by unneccessary rage in their written communications, and are regarded as 'losers' by other virtual identities on the internet.

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Saturday, 5 June 2010

Ataturk


I met a new friend lately, this is what he shared with me, "Victory is for those who can say "Victory is mine". Success is for those who can begin saying "I will succeed" and say "I have succeeded" in the end."

Thank you e.

Thursday, 3 June 2010

Circle of Death

I got in touch with this game called circle of death last year. The requirement of the game is simply a deck of poker card. (Depending on the number of people, making use of all the cards)

I shall not go into details, but if you are keen on the rules, click the link above. The point is, one of the cards represent, rhythm. So if you are out to sabotage some one, try this;

Are there any words that rhyme with orange?

Orange is one of those words that famously has nothing perfectly to rhyme with it. The other one is silver. However, the Oxford Rhyming Dictionary does show both these words as having half-rhymes (such as lozenge with orange and salver with silver).

The principle of a half-rhyme in these cases is quite simple. Whereas a full and stressed rhyme (e.g. hand / stand) or even an unstressed rhyme (such as handing / standing) contain vowels that are common to both words, a half-rhyme like orange/ lozenge or silver/ salver (technically speaking, pararhymes) has obvious differences between vowels in certain syllables.

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Archipelago

The Aegean Sea, it is connected to the Marmara Sea and Black Sea by the Dardanelles and Bosporus.

The myth;

In ancient times there were various explanations for the name Aegean. It was said to have been named after the Greek town of Aegae, or after Aegea, a queen of the Amazons who died in the sea, or Aigaion, the "sea goat", another name of Briareus, one of the archaic Hecatonchires, or, especially among the Athenians, Aegeus, the father of Theseus, who drowned himself in the sea when he thought his son had died.


The Chinese named Aegean, the love sea- 爱琴海, irony from the derive of the ancient explanation. It've no connection of it at all.

It just perhaps, a romantic name for the smoothing view.



& L, this is for you.

The half pulled rabbit.

The idea of popping champagne fascinates me.

What exactly is your idea of popping champagne?
To me, it is the very sense comprises that cherry which glazed off emotions.

I told L I would empty my vault for the celebration. Yet I was question by T for my motive behind those act. Oh, perhaps this is why it fascinate me, as every perception is a mental sense that lead to the physical act for popping champage.

Attest or bring it away?


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