Double clicks

So much things to say, so little time to emote it. There are actions meant to be executed, there are flimsy thoughts meant to be exterminated. All in all, the strength of the mind is often cheapen by the self-disrespecting owner. To add in a disclaimer before a work is even attempted is pure testement to that. I was at Raffles place, walking the stretch pass the UOB building, with all that smeared orangey hue across from far. It was such a sense of empowerment as i recall the events of the day, i'll just leave it as that. :)


People, when placed in uncomfortable zones, only when that happens does learning and maturing take place. The pain is worth the gain. But again as i walked past the familiar grass patch, it just wringed my heart to remember. Right there, the sense was to be bottlenecked. It felt like yesterday's today. Reached a resolution: Quiet strength. Not obligated to justify. Re-inject that feverish psych. Felt so strong.


Had this wondering thought. If i were to write all the thoughts in its raw unpolished form, sealed in a bottle, annoymity assured, cowered with a smoldering sense of invincibility, greatly divided by the great recesses, is it, Then, until then, can we feel safe and secure to abandon the leash we have held on so taut and so tight. And with this little whim of the moment, let our hearts run amok the wilds, and can truely say, I have really lived.