A Life in Black and White

am not your usual lady in the neighbourhood. i could be fun-loving and ambitions blazing, yet chilling with a good book in hand. loves audrey hepburn movies, lemon-lime-&-bitters, vintage anything and furniture. am not one effortlessly impressed. i see my goals, my dreams and the enjoyment would lie not merely in the success at the end of the road but in this journey of life. livin` it, lovin` it, keepin` it real. i travel alone, i travel light, in my 20`s - la vie est belle!

jeudi, juillet 28, 2005

why do we always see when we do not wanna look

For a moment there, my heart froze. Then it skipped a beat. Slowly, it started thumping again. I halted when I saw the face I'd long forgotten. I'm human afterall. Yes, the community is so small you seemingly meet everyone in 7 links. I felt like a dead duck. For a moment there...I stopped breathing. Then the moment passed. Nonchalently, I turned away. Memories came rushing back. That shirt, that familiarity, that winkle in your eye, that smile, that hair, that Marlboro light you flickered. For a moment there...perhaps, it'll never ever go away? A year and many many building blocks, have I truly found the cure in me?

O well, we all drift along...

"When snowflakes start to fall, I wish you well..."