Friday, April 30, 2010

burn


you don't flicker? you lazy flame...
Originally uploaded by insee

nostalgia is listening to hanging by a moment and iris. remembering those teenage years; my favourite songs. ten years along the line, the songs are the same. good, but deeper in meaning. because we are older? the longer the candle burns the more we have felt. the flame is still blue, it is stable. it is calm, yet i can see that it reflection in it's glass cage is blurry. each year becomes a layer of smoke. we know where we are heading. we will waste away and disappear.
in time we disperse into a string of smoke being remembered only for the light we shed.

Friday, April 23, 2010

explode!


explode!
Originally uploaded by insee

air compressed tight to explode...

one foot in the middle
a step on the edge
light at the doorway

a walk in the water
a stream in the sun
no shadows are fading

a breath of magnificence
a gulp of fresh air
beauty; delinquent.

powerful and aware.

Thursday, April 22, 2010

Aha!

lala lala lala lala lala lala la la...

aha! caught you now! cost you to keep me quiet!

love the cello. can't wait for the video. aha!

Saturday, April 10, 2010

dance to to the beat of your life!


HYP Fest / Lebanese Festival 2010, Melbourne - IMG_8976
Originally uploaded by g e n o t y p e w r i t e r

colombo; it was lovely to be home. time spent mostly with family. a touching surprise from mummy and my conspiring friends was the cherry on top.
bombay was bombay. dirty, pretty, exceedingly materialistic, tasty, noisy, so on and so forth.

imogen heap in concert was a beautiful experience. fairytale-like. fulfilling all those years of listening to her mesmerizing sounds.

then there's those runs coming up, n there's that book to read. there are also those photos to develop and upload. and of course the camera that is feeling very much neglected.

it's been over a month since i've been on holiday. i am still recovering from the after effects. an entire load of things to do and finish is piling up with every moment. yet somehow, i am enjoying every bit of this adrenaline rush.

so ask me why i am writing with this photograph by g e n o t y p e w r i t e r .

and then i'll tell you that this is exactly how i feel right now.

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