Post. write.

There are spaces in between there we can't feel. It's harder when you figure that they aren't spaces at all. Just white noises. White bulky noises that don't get filtered. They just block things out.

Realised that there was an 'Embed Media' icon just above the text box in LJ. Noticed it last night and i was going through the things i could upload with it. What constitutes a real job? Waking in the morning, braving morning commuters on the train, finishing up where you left off yesterday. Or starting on a new thing. Lunch is probably the only ( Read more... )

The first draft is about getting yourself in front of the typewriter, or for this case, computer, and just type. You only start thinking when you go through your draft. I'm attempting that now. So i'm supposed to just type whatever i'm feeling, or thinking and just let it flow. No moment spared to check out the thesaurus or make grammatically ( Read more... )

It is happening again.
Everything seems blank.
People do strange things when they're alone.
Oh no, there goes Tokyo.

New Slang by The Shins.
Gold teeth and a curse for this town were all in my mouth.
Only, i don't know how they got out, dear.
Turn me back into the pet that i was when we met.
I was happier then with no mind-set.

And if you'd ' ( Read more... )

Wonder how long ths weather would go on for. I have no complaints except for the flu bug that resides happily in these conditions. I realised this is the second entry starting with the weather. The mind has been devoid of words these few days and tolerance to visual stimuli has been greatly reduced.

Rain rain you could stay, just please take the ( Read more... )

The weather's been great. A little concerned about the flooded areas though. Words are swimming in my head, but can't seem to materialise them in sentences. These are the words that go so well to a song that is plaed so well.

Fog by Radiohead ( Read more... )

I've read in a blog somewhere, bout how she (the writer) has millions of things to talk about when looking at a mirror and when she's sitting down to fill in an entry, the mind just goes blank. How coincidental. Or does that happen to everyone else?

The day went on fine, great company and now waiting to watch Def Poetry in the comfort of my own ( Read more... )

Mornings are great. With the light prying through the clouds, tinting everything in a shade of blue. Look outside your flat windows and find small, squared shaped lights lining on top of each other, illuminating presence in the toilets. Air tastes much better in the mornings and people are less abrasive, probably due to the common understanding of ( Read more... )

The clouds have been merciless in its onslaught of rain these few days. Not that i have any complaints about it. Wasn't anticipating the wet weather upon my return. In these times, the fans and air conditioners won't be of much use to us. Let the wind through your windows and feel it wrap you when you sleep.

A realization occurred today, tonight. ( Read more... )