he knows how to throw words and expressions up in the air and make them spark like playful fireworks.
it’s cloudy today. i woke up early… and in the early morning, how nice it is with the cloudy sky which blew tender gloom into the breeze. i smiled. i like it much.
you can feel one person’s soul looking at their pictures. you can feel that person talking to you, whispering the most genuine aspirations to you. but there’s a possibility you get disappointed when meeting the person in real life unlike what you had imagined.
your photography is a wall built up to cover something rigid and carrying a touch of solitude, or say, loneliness. it has shapes, a lot of shapes. it’s like you an entangled and immersed in your own world of thoughts and monologues….
i am still in short of conversations that inspire me and set my mind off soaring up among the clouds, where i will look down at trivia in life and laugh.
oh man, am talking like a amorous nerdy again.
let me send you something beautiful. let me find you a song.
have a nice day there, whatever you are doing.
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