'The secret of patience is doing something for the meantime. '
Saturday, June 22, 2013
Friday, June 21, 2013
Two
Ever the rushing one
Too much to get things done
Often the effort seemed slighted
Is it ever worth it
Too much to get things done
Often the effort seemed slighted
Is it ever worth it
The queen of quiet drapes a veil
Curious one trudge the trail
Crossing the bridge blindly anew
Uncertain where it leads to
Curious one trudge the trail
Crossing the bridge blindly anew
Uncertain where it leads to
#repost from tumblr 06082013
Queens
Slept with a question mark
But grateful nonetheless
Record high on replies
No right answer yet
A variety of icons
Affecting one world
One always looking towards
The other ever looking in
Another watching from the sidelines
And the last never watched at all
In a time where everything is instant
The slow gets the better view
May not finish first
But will not finish last
Wednesday, June 19, 2013
Take two
I don't think I can write everyday. Maybe once a week first. Then twice. Then every other day. Just to get back the habit. I'm so rusty.
How do I start? I've forgotten my writing style.
Today, started pretty much gloomy cause of the weather. Monsoon rains are here. Strengthen by a typhoon named after a fave artist. The Spurs lost to the Heat in what seems to be a rigged game. Workwise, I've progress a bit with this weekend's rushings. I lost my momentum somewhere after eight pm. I also heard a news, which saddens me. But couldn't do anything but watched from the sidelines. I am after all a better observer. Today, too, I trying to close a book on a chapter (if only in my mind) that kept being read over and over... told ten million times in a dozen versions about a proud blood I know. May it be so. Will try my hardest to be resolute about it. Good luck to me and the many things I wish to do!
For now, I'll stare at a blank card and a white box. Say extra prayers for me and you and hope tomorrow the creative energy comes early and let me share her through the work I do.
How do I start? I've forgotten my writing style.
Today, started pretty much gloomy cause of the weather. Monsoon rains are here. Strengthen by a typhoon named after a fave artist. The Spurs lost to the Heat in what seems to be a rigged game. Workwise, I've progress a bit with this weekend's rushings. I lost my momentum somewhere after eight pm. I also heard a news, which saddens me. But couldn't do anything but watched from the sidelines. I am after all a better observer. Today, too, I trying to close a book on a chapter (if only in my mind) that kept being read over and over... told ten million times in a dozen versions about a proud blood I know. May it be so. Will try my hardest to be resolute about it. Good luck to me and the many things I wish to do!
For now, I'll stare at a blank card and a white box. Say extra prayers for me and you and hope tomorrow the creative energy comes early and let me share her through the work I do.
Sunday, June 16, 2013
journal me
I read a friend's article today. Made me think of going back to journaling.
All my posts here are Flickr pics... few words for so much going on. I've no words for so long.
Pictures say more than I could. But I do wish to write. Put things down on paper... here and/or Tumblr.
May the words flow as they may. And then... maybe, I will get to see things a bit clearer... like I used to.
Not so much distracted as I seem to be of late. More focused. I miss that. Really.
So good luck me! Hopefully, I'll be writing religously.
Today is, 06162013, 1109pm... I will start to write a line or so a day and maybe even sketch. :)
hear, hear. here.
' What I like about a good author is not what he says, but what he whispers.' --- Logan Pearsall Smith
one true genius
' The true genius shudders at incompleteness - and prefers silence to saying something which is not everything it should be.' -- Edgar Allan Poe
Maligayang Araw ng Kasarinlan, Pilipinas kong Mahal!
'What is the use of independence if the slaves of today will be the tyrants of tomorrow?' --- Jose Rizal
*this quote rings in my head as Gloc-9 sings 'Kung Tama Siya' in the background.
sublime one
'Eventually, all things merge onto one. And a river runs through it. ' -- Norman MacLean
one creativestress
'Most of us can easily do two things at once, what's all but impossible is to do now thing at once. ' -- Mignon McLaughlin
541 nlex
'There is muscular energy on sunlight corresponding to the spiritual energy of the wind.' -- Annie Dillard
*rain lessons at sunset...
west north west
'Never waste any amount of time doing anything important when there is a sunset outside you should be sitting under.' --- C. Joybell C.
ask the stairs
' When you are free from the need of an answer, the answer will come, do not force, relax and let it flow.' --- from The God Light
sand, stones and reef
' There is pleasure in the pathless woods, there is rapture in the lonely shore, there is society where none intrudes, by the deep sea, and the music in its roar; I love not Man the less, but Nature more. ' -- George Byron
***Aurora's different shorelines.
one surfin sky
'A traveler sees what he sees, a tourist sees what he has come to see. ' --- GK Chesterton
*Goodbye, Baler! Thank you!
mother (falls) of all trek
' Adapt the pace of nature. Her secret is patience.' -- Ralph Waldo Emerson
* long trek to get here.
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