(via zomgitsmia)

You. (:

Drawbridges finally open for an unexpected guest. The drawbridge was left like that for a month. And then in that sudden moment, the drawbridge went up, leaving the moat exposed all over again. Jump in the moat, get eaten by a crocodile, perhaps then I will start to care. Some died, some gave up, many never bothered. One, two, three entered. Two were chased out. One left before the grand feast started. From then on, the drawbridges were always up, till some day it turned faulty. It’s repaired now.

Maybe you can just try again. Because as soon as you signal again, I know it will be wind down for you.

Ah yes, new inspiration. (: I am going to draw this after exams. (: you shall see. Of course it will end as a flop because my drawings are atrocious. But hey! The idea is there!

(via sweethomestyle)

MY GOSH! This is such a cute house!

9th October 2009

Just feeling a tad bit inspired that day so I drew this on my iPhone. Not what I would call art anyway. Just random scribbling. I like the first one though HAHA!

September 2009

“The pen is mightier than the sword”.

It can form sentences that convey feelings, words that shock, intrigue and kill. Lastly, it is the tool that builds everything.

(P.S Don’t you think the shadow made by my pen looks a little like the empire state building? ;) )

September 2009, Pasir Panjang Hill

I just never seen orchids on this tree while walking up the hill before. It’s gone anyway. :(

8th October 2009, View from Apartment Walking Area

Pinhole Camera

It’s stress reliving to just look out to the sea, nevermind if I am not even at the seaside but on top of a hill. Call it “purging” the non-theatrical way.

September 2009, Science Terrace

Lovely, blue sky. I have an immense interest at looking up in the sky somehow. It calms all my nerves.

sweethomestyle:

(via spednut)

Lovely little room. This is my dream room. No, I am serious. Just that I will create a CD rack too.

• Marlene: I saw him one night. I came down.
• Joyce: Do you think I didn't?/ They didn't get to America and
• Marlene: I still have dreams.
• Joyce: drive across it in a fast car./ Bad nights, they had bad days.
• Marlene: America, America, you're jealous./ I had to get out,
• Joyce: Jealous?
• Marlene: I knew when I was thirteen, out of their house, out of them, never let that happen to me,/ never let him, make my own way, out.
• Joyce: Jealous of what you've done, you're ashamed of me, if I came to your office, your smart friends, wouldn't you, I'm ashamed of you, think of nothing but yourself, you've got on, nothing's changed for most people/ has it?
• Marlene: I hate the working class/ which is what you're going
• Joyce: Yes you do.
• Marlene: to go on about now, it doesn't exist anymore, it means lazy and stupid./ I don't like the way they talk. I don't
• Joyce: Come on, now we're getting it.
• Marlene: like beer guts and football vomit and saucy tits/ and brothers and sisters-
• Joyce: I spit when I see a Rolls Royce. scratch it with my ring/ Mercedes it was.
• Marlene: Oh very mature -
• Whose side are you on?