dan·de·li·on
lion's tooth
flowering plant in the Northern Hemisphere
with a globe of fine filaments
children (and the wind) love to blow away...
Click on the butterflies around the dandelions to get around.
Fire your imagination, Dream in colour
a boring old hag who loves to scream her head off, mutter in gibberish, and talk to random people on the streets.
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Beautiful music. Gorgeous food. the Sun.Sea.Sand. Butterflies. Dance. Movies.
Spontaneity. Laughter. Love. Courage.
The Weird, Beautiful, and Unique.
the Mini Austin!
the entire collection at HMV
my spanish chef (: im gonna marry him!
zonk time!
more of Desigual and Koi Nobori!
the yakpak hobo bag!
A Lifetime of Musicmaking with Inspiring People
and to share this with the world
Wednesday, July 25, 2007
everyone, please do go support Gone Shopping.the movie. (: its a great local film. there's so much sadness, tinged with hilarious moments especially the dialogue btw the lil indian girl (btw, she can reallly act!) and the security guards. and somehow, the movie touched me greatly. there were moments one can relate to. like the ending line. "i know that i'll miss this place and the people when im gone. but will i be missed, too?" the way scenes were shot, and linked was nice. and the most exciting part? was watching the list of credits crawling up and seeing the name felix phang up there on the big screen. three titles too! hohoho that was a cool moment. as he says, "it feels weird. like as if thats my twin who did it, not me" hahaha....whatever it is, im proud of his work in it, in his first movie production. to be able to witness the end result of all those long hours of work plus sucky tech troubles that he had to go thru, n everyth he got to see n learn. like....wayyytogo! (: heres more random thoughts today, or rather yest. life's all abt finding the perfect balance. the perfect mix. aint it so? in our playing, in trying so hard to find someone to share your life with, in cooking, in work, in ur daily lives. arent we such a troublesome lot..wanting to be able to alone and yet not lonely. and then when we want company, its gotta be that perfect type too. and then again, we tell each other to be who we are, just be ourselves. but ive realized thats not so easy too. no matter how much you try, we always fall into the trap of trying to be sth we arent. subconsciously. the search for perfection. its such a haunting presence. sometimes im scared we're trapped in a mundane cycle. and there are days when i cannot find it in me to be me when im around you. i just wanna retreat into a shell and keep quiet. how ironic. when uve always said that im real high everytime. but yet i just find myself having mindblocks and tongueblocks and just a total schultz. i look around me and i see girls who are prettier, smarter, wittier, taller, carrying themselves with so much poise, girls who ooze charm, laughter n unique personality. and i look at myself, this walking shortie with a wooden head and clumsy limbs. then i glance at you. and, i wonder to myself. why? why why why why why? and then the line from kirsty mcColl comes to my mind. "Im just the token girl" yes. me. hello and welcome to my world.
chilipadi on 3:09 AM