Sunday, 4 January 2009
Jumping into Puddles
You know how I used to blog about the times I was confronted with the uncanny lack of meaning in my life. I think my patience has since exhausted of wallowing in self pity and finding myself falling into everyday concerns.
This year, I want to get carried away in threads of fine thoughts that bring me smiles and pull the new into my world every now and then. I hope to salvage scraps of isolation and silence in life and constantly praying hard and sending up a plea into the crackling air. More importantly, I want to stand up high on a pedestal.
And the prime example of it all was what I've learnt today and that is music transcends all languages. It's a new beginning.
You know how I used to blog about the times I was confronted with the uncanny lack of meaning in my life. I think my patience has since exhausted of wallowing in self pity and finding myself falling into everyday concerns.
This year, I want to get carried away in threads of fine thoughts that bring me smiles and pull the new into my world every now and then. I hope to salvage scraps of isolation and silence in life and constantly praying hard and sending up a plea into the crackling air. More importantly, I want to stand up high on a pedestal.
And the prime example of it all was what I've learnt today and that is music transcends all languages. It's a new beginning.
