A weblog of romance and madness

Month: November 2014

In 2011 July, I fell hopelessly in love. I wanted scream. And so I did, on the back of my notebook.

The voie was so sexy.. i thought it was just me.. but it wasn't even me, for i had already forgotten to exist..

be water, my friend

You must be shapeless, formless, like water. When you pour water in a cup, it becomes the cup. When you pour water in a bottle, it becomes the bottle. When you pour water in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Water can drip and it can crash. Become like water my friend.

Bruce Lee

I own nothing.

Not even myself. We are all borrowed sets of particles that have existed in the universe since always, to infinity.