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A photography obsessor who loves to play the piano and strum her guitar, an absolute beach-maniac, sunset lover, nuts about cats and arts, like traveling. ~She sees life as one great big joke, a dance that's walked a song that's spoke, she laugh so hard that she almost choke when she think about herself. ~You see she's just a human and While she knows herself as a creation of God, she's obligated to realize and remember that everyone else and everything else are also God's creation

Monday, December 20, 2010

Greensleeves

Since Christmas is just around the corner, i really would love to share this beautiful piano piece, Greensleeves, my all time favorite Christmas piano piece, by David Nevue; I really miss playing the piano...Have a wonderful Christmas and New Year. May God Bless us all always...

Saturday, December 18, 2010

It's Christmas Once Again

I'm dreamin' tonight of a place I love
Even more then I usually do
And although I know it's a long road back
I promise you

I'll be home for Christmas
You can count on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents under the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light beams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams

Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light beams
I'll be home for Christmas
If only in my dreams
I found this while i was on duty at Mesilau. It really reminds me about Christmas time.

Monday, December 13, 2010

Tutong

09 December 2010- Tutong: I was on duty again; taking samples from mother nature. As i made my way up on the hill on a windy morning, it broke my heart to see everything has been cleared. I found this leaf resting near my feet, waiting to be blown away by the wind. Up there, i could see nothing but a cleared empty space..

Friday, December 3, 2010

The Solitary

 
My heart has grown rich with the passing of years,
I have less need now than when I was young
To share myself with every comer
Or shape my thoughts into words with my tongue.

It is one to me that they come or go
If I have myself and the drive of my will,
And strength to climb on a summer night
And watch the stars swarm over the hill.

Let them think I love them more than I do,
Let them think I care, though I go alone;
If it lifts their pride, what is it to me
Who am self-complete as a flower or a stone. 

                                                                                                     ~Sara Teasdale~

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