home wanted

Traditional chinese says "you depend on family at home; you depend on friends away from home" But...wait a minute, where is my home? My home is not a country, is not a city, is not a house. It is a someone. To the best of my knowledge, I am homeless...

When I am down, I try to think of my favorite things, sometimes it brings me up. Words are my friends. Writing clear my mind. A drawing might bring out an idea; a writing might bring out my mind.

Someone tells me, if one can write, calculate and drive, one can success. Well, forgot to add my point of view, first I can calculate, then I can drive, finally, I can write too (as an interest). But all through my life (so far), I can draw. Before I ever started to write a word, started to count numbers, started to touch the steering wheel. Drawing creates my world. Ironically, there are just words for today! ^_^



[brighton, UK]