Tuesday, January 08, 2008

under the shadows

put the heart in and let them see it. visualise ideas. from brain to heart, from heart to hand, from hand to eyes, from eyes to brain. can there be a break though?

swimming between lines and forms, the most beautiful landscape is the landscape of people. among all the qualities of man, the most beautiful is gentleness.

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Monday, January 07, 2008

today... where are you?

Many years ago, there was a little girl in a hospital today. She seems like five years old, curiously looking at the Christmas tree which was still there, and all the presents around the tree... "Is there anything good in those boxes?"

Next to her was a young man, waiting impatiently but tried to stay calm... although he knew this is going to be his second child, his heart was pounding with excitement.

Then finally the moment came, a baby cry broke the silence in a cold winter night... yeah, it's a girl... a tiny little baby was born.

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Many years later, the young man was no longer there, the young lady was no longer there... and the curious little girl has grown up to be a wise lady today... where is the baby who was born today many years ago?

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I will tell you the truth... she vanished. Since when? nobody knows. She feels her existence when she is among her friends. But when she is alone, and also among strangers, she vanishs. Now, she vanishs more and more often, looking at the mirror, she finds herself disappearing... disappearing from people around her, disappearing from the world, but nobody notice.

"You seems like you need some accompany..." that was the last conversation she could remember... the person who said that, was the last person who... have seen her... she hoped she could forget...

"Where are you? I don't know what's that called... I have lost it for a while... and I can feel nothing now."

Yes, where are you? have you seen her? I mean REALLY see her... ah... my words are short. By the way, I am not a good writer :) So I hope you will find this little baby who was born today... many years ago... with love to all those who tried to find her, and the young man, the young lady and the wise lady today, thanks.

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