"Ribbons of them roll down, slack against the sky. They float in from all compass points, in kettles of a dozen, dropping with the dusk. Scores of Grus canadensis settle on the thawing river. They gather on the island flats, grazing, beating their wings, trumpeting: the advance wave of a mass evacuation. More birds land by the minute, the air red with calls."
--"The Echo Maker" by Richard Powers--
In less than 48 hrs, I'll be flying.
Not literally spreading my wings.
But its good enough.. for now :)
It was love at first sight...
sweet indulgence :)
~muacks~
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-FranLand-franchipani's bday celeb part II..
"jay chou", "zai-zai" & "LMNT" all appeared especially for franchipani on tt faithful day. The tiny room was filled with balloons, banner, bubbles, noise of cos.. and most imptly.. all of us who performed so well and had tremendous fun screaming and laughing our heads off!
*We were all drunk with happiness*
-Cheesecake Day-4 hrs of chatting.. w P.I.G! Yes.. co-driver was there too.. Ian! hahha..
The cheesecake was simply excellent!
-Lala's 21st Bday!!!!-Marche, candlelights surprise, sparkles, confetti...
Specially for the bday gal..
SWeet 21st dear :)
捉不透，有捉不透的美丽。
浪漫爱情故事总是歌颂那天长地久的幸福快乐，
让人陶醉在美丽的童话中，无法自拔。
其实幸福可以是很脆弱的，很短暂的；
常常趁你以为自己是无可取代的时候，不做声地取代了你。
有时候即使捉透了对方的心，也不一定能带给对方快乐。
因为人在这个时候会开始骄傲，自欺欺人。
结果不自觉地，伤害那早已捉透的心。
以为对方心跳的节奏不会起变化。
以为自己是让他心不停跳动的理由。
没有你，心仍然能继续跳动。
或许，离开了你，对方真的可以找到让他心不停跳动的理由。
不要骄傲。
幸福不是理所当然的。
~幸福也是需要经营的~
.:the Misfit:.
He lives in his own world.
Quiet and disturbed.
Don’t give a damn most of the time.
Don’t feel like talking most of the time.
Approaching everything with fear, suspicion.
The irationality of rationality.
For fear of being hurt. For fear of speculations.
For fear of anything that is speakable and unspeakable.
A misfit.
Unable to adapt to the cruel and realistic world.
Unable to understand:
The inhumane façade and egoism creeping in the self proclaimed evolution in humanity.
Nothing really changed for the better.
Everything simply became more complicated for one to fathom.
Some succeeded, others struggled.
Most don’t even give a damn.
The latter turns out to be the mere survivor.
Injustice? There is no truth in it.
Truth lies in the mind of the believer.
The fickleness of beauty.
Best left unsaid.