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I’m telling you I can’t predict the future. But I know that his voice reminds me of nostalgic songs playing one Saturday afternoon with their accompanying slow dances in living room and in his eyes I see ocean painted walls decorated with picture frames of our love coalescing into something grander than we could ever imagine. Something out of storybooks because what we have is real. I’m telling ..

iNOTE 2016. 1. 19. 08:18

Not that the desire for this bitter-sweet feeling died after rationality took reign over that emotionally uptight mind of mine, but being hopeful wasn’t part of the plan when I decided to try insensate all pain and joy received from just feeling human. From the second I ‘bled’ enough to understand how vulnerable I am to emotional influence and things weren’t going to happen the way I prayed and ..

iNOTE 2016. 1. 12. 04:24

I’ve got all the painting around the house done that needed to be done and I have no responsibilities until tonight. I’ve been meaning to write again but I’ve been such a shell lately. I mentioned before that I’ll always be taking the submitted photos, that’s an ongoing thing, but I did also say I’ve been meaning to try adding onto other people’s work. Collaboration is a loose word, but we can s..

iNOTE 2016. 1. 5. 01:49

“What is love?”, she asked. It has been so long since the last time she felt in love, and right now is a different matter. Right now, things are for real and not just something you read nor see through the screen of a monitor or a phone. This time, the person is real, within reach, and so close. This is all new to her. She doesn’t know what to do or if even there is something she has to. She doe..

iNOTE 2015. 12. 22. 04:27

I’m telling you I can’t predict the future. But I know that his voice reminds me of nostalgic songs playing one Saturday afternoon with their accompanying slow dances in living room and in his eyes I see ocean painted walls decorated with picture frames of our love coalescing into something grander than we could ever imagine. Something out of storybooks because what we have is real. I’m telling ..

iNOTE 2015. 12. 15. 06:41

The truth is that it’s not as easy as it seems. In a world where average is a synonym for not good enough, you measure yourself in miles to go. The truth is that it’s not as easy as it seems. They tear you down but recoil at the rubble. They flat-lay your flaws then ask why you don’t love yourself. They tell you to grow your own garden but give you no soil. They dare you to dream then laugh when..

iNOTE 2015. 12. 9. 03:42

When the shadows are long and the colors are brightest, she absorbs the beauty of the sun and skies. The cover of night approaches and the thieves and bad persons decide whether they will do criminal business or just hide from reinforcers that night. The girl doesn’t rush indoors til last minute. The cool night air and colorful display are worth a dip into the night for one minute on the walk ho..

iNOTE 2015. 12. 1. 06:09

I have never been very big on compliments. I never quite learned how to take them, in part because I always thought that if you accepted a compliment, people would think you were conceited — and surprise, surprise: they do — and in part because it took a long time for me to believe these things. When people complimented how good I was at school, I shrugged it off because it was never like I trie..

iNOTE 2015. 11. 24. 03:27