Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Rouge Valley, October 2011






Life Interlude. 2012/02/24. 9:15AM

Right time. Right place. Right person. It could have been the right person. Might have been the right place. Certainly not the right time.

And so that's how the cookie crumbles.

It's not the first time that I've justified my actions with the phrase "the biggest risk is not taking any risk". It certainly won't be my last.

At these times, I resonate with quotes from movies. Words that sound cheesy at the time, but they come flooding back in the moment of need.

Alfred: Why do we fall, sir? So that we can learn to pick ourselves up.
Me: But what if I can't pick ourselves up again? What if I have fallen so many times that I have lost the desire to pick myself up? What if there is always something waiting to push me back down everytime I try?

I feel bruised. In pain. Trapped.

At least my sights are getting better.

Time. Place. Person.

And I shall learn to pick myself up again.


Friday, February 24, 2012

Thursday, February 23, 2012

Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Monday, February 20, 2012