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Yesss, i'll fly to Nepal at 5th Nov. 2009 and spend my 20 days holidays there. The highlight of this trip surely is 14 days Everest Base camp trek.
See you guys in 3 weeks time! wooohoo
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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