Behind the Hues
Scratch paper.
Wall for non-sense, random thoughts.
Debt records. Travel (mis)adventures.
Cheesy, half-corny-half-romantic communiqué.
Controversial testimonies. Soul-feeding commentaries.
Calendar for chronological events. Food discoveries.
Mitigation for career predicaments.
Scribbling pad for future plans.
Tenderfoot photography.
Diary.
Wall for non-sense, random thoughts.
Debt records. Travel (mis)adventures.
Cheesy, half-corny-half-romantic communiqué.
Controversial testimonies. Soul-feeding commentaries.
Calendar for chronological events. Food discoveries.
Mitigation for career predicaments.
Scribbling pad for future plans.
Tenderfoot photography.
Diary.
I would want to say that this blog is a kind of a "release" from my normal routine. But it's more to that.
Sharing what’s
overflowing in me is a good excuse. Out of abundance of the heart, the mouth
speaks so as they say. But in my case, out of that cornucopia, I write blog. For the
reason that I am exhibiting poor memory most of the time, and don’t want to
appease bytes of memoir my brain could hold, through this I am reminded of
those extraordinary times with important people in my life. And as much as I
want to let the people know that I am not (but was haha) what they’re thinking
over and over again, this way I can unravel myself to the world, little by
little.
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