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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

if i look back, i am lost

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Catharsis
I’ve learnt to suppress silly emotions Like shooing away flies with my hand I wave goodbye to yet another forlorn place I wave goodbye to a stupid intuition
I flick feelings off and on and off and on and off and i- fall into an oblivion of nihility
But when pain passes by I get on to my bruised knees. That match my deep-set eyes And with a suasive whisper I tell it to stay for a minute more “Please, I’d like you to linger.” The world becomes my oyster, The night belongs to me
I want to brave every feeling, Let it surge in and then out of me so I could be free. I want to let my heart out. Instead, I tattooed it on my sleeve
“Suspect each moment, for it is a thief, tiptoeing away with more than it brings.”
— John Updike, A Month Of Sundays
// College, one last time.
“If you are interested in something, no matter what it is, go at it at full speed ahead. Embrace it with both arms, hug it, love it and above all become passionate about it. Lukewarm is no good. Hot is no good either. White hot and passionate is the only thing to be.” - Roald Dahl
For those who aren’t aware - I’m 23 this year and only completing an advanced diploma this September. Why not a degree at this age you say? *breathes* So here we go. After high school, my father insisted that I take a professional line of work, eg. Doctorate, Accountancy, Engineering & etc, because it’s definitely a safe choice. You’re bound to secure a desk job and earn enough money to survive . I did it. I took Foundation in Commerce at Curtin University, Sarawak and continued my degree in Bachelor of Commerce (Accounting & Finance) at University of Brighton, United Kingdom. Half-way throughout my degree, I found passion in doing something else.
Today’s favourite is tomorrow’s comfort in familiarity.
// Internship Journey
TBWA \ Kuala Lumpur has championed and continuously built great Malaysian and International brands by staying true to its philosophy of DISRUPTION. It is known for breaking the convention and taking the brand forward with a vision.
The crucial part of internship is of course, to get interviews with the companies that I had shortlisted to intern in. The first mock interview was arranged by Fiyon and I will never forget how it went. Before entering the room with the interviewer, I had a bunch of feelings that started to stew in me. I felt excited, anxious and nervous all at once. I was mostly quiet and only responded to questions as per and did not care to elaborate my answers to lengthen the conversation. As a result, they concluded that I was “shy”, although anyone who had known me for long would swear by that I’m actually quite the opposite.
Darkroom 8
Spirit Hour
I tossed and turned I kept my hair away from my neck I tousled the corner fabric of my pillow I glanced at glaring screen of the telly I did not want to be awake at 3AM I heard tales about the spirit hour so I gazed far into the pitch black night and it translated into a train of thoughts and I began to loose myself in deep sleep and dreamt the same dream in a field of withered Dahlias I kissed a familiar face that reshaped, that deformed to a ghastly pale woman with a sinister crooked smile I screamed to only catch a faint whisper of a newborn angel and I woke up again, still at 3AM.
After Tea
After tea, I kiss you on the cheeks Tipping on the toe I kiss you on the eyelashes, smiling ear to ear. You’ll kiss me on my mind, the rarest of all kinds. At this second, I have happiness on my fingertips and sweetness in honey sips.
Romanticizing Pain
Far away from what’s normal far away from saudade, far away from worry. I have a secret. I have something to lure insanity a little closer to me. Have you ever felt a love’s aftermath after meth? If you rub your eyes in-between cries, Things start to seem so blurry. You will see phosphenes, unsettled and afloat. So pretty. If you ignore the dim edges, semi consciousness, dangerous recklessness, of it; You will float on lucid water where hinges unhinge. You will see me. I like the beauty of irony. Agony never felt so, very lovely. But just how many more undone pinkies and unmade beds must I leave behind until I fill this gap of abandoned sweet nothing, until nothing loses its meaning, until nothing becomes something else?
If you must know anything, know that the hardest task is to live only once.
Ocean Vuong