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I'm back! I have great times in Nepal!
Will post some photo later :)
Row upstream in a small unmotorised boat (tongkang) in the quiet darkness, i manage to witness the blinking trees. This scintillating display of fireflies portrays an image of a flashing Christmas tree. The synchronized, rhythmic flashing is produced by the thousands of fireflies found in the mangrove swamp.
![]() This properly one of the most amazing scene i able to witness in my life. This experience also inspired me to make this design.
I love t-shirt with simple design/graphic, it may not wow me at the very first minute but it always end up be the t-shirt i wear the most, and the love increased over time.
So i get myself to do some simple design lately, nothing extra, a very simple way that just enaf to bring out my messages. Hope u'll like it too. Here they are: ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() about Juliet
![]() The Birth of a Butterfly (Author: Aline Martins) Itīs weird to notice how light comes during the night How a smile comes with tears. Itīs weird how a storm, can make the land fertile again How simple steps, can make a dance everything is change and then, amidst all this darkness It came slowly, passed by as a breeze soft, evolving my hectic nights and night after night, it came back, with agile fingers, and broad smiles to plant in me, a hope that for a long time had been broken I looked for memories that were forgotten, feelings of past lives soaked in tears, but still, I threw my net, and got that single drop of the sea, that was waiting for me. I held it carefully, as a diamond how could a diamond so fragile? Then, it vibrated, and as a reverse tear, it went up through my face entered the windows of my soul, and installed itself in my heart. After a long sigh, the world became a rainbow. The pain was gone. I could feel that breeze within me, as arms was it spreading inside me? I canīt be that big So, I had to get rid of things I didnīt want anymore. And In a frenetic whirl of colours and horrors, I tried to create space. But there was nothing left. So, I entered my own cave. Organized the mysteries of my soul. Maybe, that thing that grew within me, could find its purpose. The breeze became a storm of kisses and smiles A storm that raised seas of tears An earthquake of senses and touches and there, as a metamorphosis, between earth, sea and sky I could understand the alchemy that was happening inside me A butterfly was born in my back, the most delicate wings unique, as I had never seen. And tonight, Iīll fly, high, in search of my spring of inspiration. It can be anywhere, doesnīt matter its name. Iīll recognize it when I see for it is mine and itīs is part me. |
I haven't submitted any photos. I guess I don't want free money.
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