August 2010
6 posts
Something's missing...
John Mayer’s lyrics never fail to put into words what my heart wants to express…
“Something’s missing, And I don’t know how to fix it, something’s missing And I don’t know what it is at all…”
In a way, it has a healing effect on me when i just repeat it over and over.
In the past years, I searched high and low for an answer. For the answer...
This a story about a person learning archery:
“For a long time, I could not draw the bow correctly, until, one day, my teacher showed me a breathing exercise, and it suddenly became easy. I asked why he had taken such a long time to correct me. He replied, ‘If I had shown you the breathing exercise from the start, you would have thought them unnecessary. Now you will believe what I...
Airport is a place i see most number of happy faces. It’s special.
Changi used to be warm and welcoming, now I feel almost envious seeing the happy people hugging.
Waiting for a HK flight to touch down, the familiar Cantonese, sometimes American accent, all make me feel so nostalgic. Even seeing the word Heathrow touches my heart somewhere.
I know I am just suppressing lots of emotions...
Row, row, row your boat, Gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, Life is but a dream.
It’s like you’re always stuck in second gear When it hasn’t been your day, your week, your month, or even your year…