Sunday, August 9, 2009

Sun Set




That day,
my left foot hurt so bad.

I was so swamped with work
and it was too late to cook dinner.

I had only 50 1.4 on my camera.
...
It's too late to go home this late,
so I stopped by the old field.
Queen's Ann were in bloom everywhere.

It's too painful to walk far.
So, I sat among the varieties of grass flowers,
to watch the sun set.

It's 50 1.4.
So, these are what I have captured (and I really like them).

Sometimes, many times, too bad is not that bad.
Happy (comming) Monday.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Come Came Come

Some leaves just begin their journey.
Some leaves are travelling for a while.
Some leaves are there at the destinaion.

We all are on the same road.

We bring nothing to start.
We carry many things while we stroll.
We leave everything to the end.

Come Came Come.
A journey never ends.

Here we are.
Begin our journey again.


Thursday, June 18, 2009

Find the way



I see so many ways.
Seem like I have so many choices.

All I see, they are the refection from rear mirror.

I have just one way.
I have just one choice.

And it is in front of me.

Just stop looking at the reflection in the rear mirror,
and start looking straight ahead instead.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Ordinary or Special


There is grass flower everywhere.
Now and then, here and there.
It is just so ordinary.

How can we make something so ordinary become so special?
Make it yours, and it will be.

Friday, May 22, 2009

love ~ rose ~ leaves


love is rose or its leaves.
rose leaves but leaves are left.
love is rose because love is sweet.
love is leaves because love never leaves.

Monday, May 18, 2009

yellow dot perception


Is perception reality?

Sometimes I found that thinking too much make thing felt like it is real.
But it is not real, it is far from real and it is just a thought.
A buttercup is a blurred yellow dot when the wind is blowing.
The reality is it is a buttercup. Even though the wind blows so hard, it is still a buttercup

Think less, this may open my eyes.

Monday, May 11, 2009

Laughter


Can you believe that when someone laughs, the world is brighter?

I had a pretty bad morning today and not in a mood to talk to anyone at all.

With the question I had, I picked up the phone and called my coworker for the answer.

I talked over the phone, something liked "I'm fine and confused'. I mean what happens for me to solve today.
He then laughed and said "I understand".

For some resaon, that laughter makes me feel like a day after rain, even though it is still gloomy but I know that the sun is going to shine soon.