i was climbing up a stair in an empty building,
slowly counting the floors,
while light wind whispers "don't go",
but i kept on climbing,
sure of something waiting at the top,
as i reached the end of the stairs,
heavy wind blew hard around me,
pushing me backwards as i fought to proceed,
i walked towards the edge of the building,
and stood there shivering cold,
i heard whispers of a bustling crowd "turn back!",
a glass crashed behind me,
i turned and found pieces of a lens,
slowly shaking my head, tears ran down my face,
as i caressed the broken pieces and guilt spread over me,
i balanced myself again by the edge,
and searched
Current Residence: vista, SK Favourite genre of music: move-able beats Favourite style of art: Pop Art, vector, surreal Skin of choice: tanned.haha Favourite cartoon character: ninja boys' cat: hemo hemo Personal Quote: what goes around, comes around.
Favourite Visual Artist
Andy Warhol, Banksy
Favourite Movies
The Dreamers, Science of Sleep
Favourite Bands / Musical Artists
mew, franz ferdinand, white shoes & the couples' co. ++
*long sigh
last weekend, me & a couple of friends laze around on long beach, perhentian kecil isle at the east coast of malaysia.
everything about the island is breathtaking.
& the food! loved them all.
that island getaway will always be remembered.
owh. so i've never entered ANY journal here.
i have a blog (which i intend to make it as my default).
still having complications understanding the meaning of a journal / diary / blog.
when i was younger, i wanted to be a vet. when a bit older, i had the interest of being a fashion designer.
& i ended up taking a diploma course in graphic design. *shrug
& now, here i am on DA, posting doodles of my spare time.
i'm really open for critics. shoot me!