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*hands Grimmchild fuit gummi*
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Shrek 🍀
Love is parking far away from your own classes because you know you can help me by giving me a spot near mine later in the day. The little things are the big things.
Have you ever known someone with no musical identity?
Like my roommate doesn't have a certain type of music to jam out to. I don't know what kind of music he likes by what he plays in his spare time. His car radio is on NPR. Same with his lounge radio. He doesn't even play any music when he is working on his hobbies.
The state of humility, or the lack of it.
Working as a photographer certainly has its perks, travel and meeting people from all walks of life rank at the very top in my list. For me, meeting and photographing people is the most challenging also the most rewarding part of any assignment. Not only I have the chance to hear amazing stories, to meet legendary characters, also a very important experience to keep my humility in check. Over the short span of my professional career, I had the honour of working with people from all over the world, British, French, Spanish, German, American, Swede, swiss, Italian, Belgian, Australian, kiwi and south African. Regardless the assignment, the location, the pay, they have all showed a genuine passion in the work, as well as a great deal of humility. however, the streak came to a stop when I came cross the Chinese. Despite the television portraits of hard working Chinese workers, I saw the other half of the picture. Lazy, spoilt, can't and won't take on challenges, constant moaning, one excuse after another, and the worst of all, they are full of themselves. I say this as a Chinese myself, and it came to me as quite a shock, to say the least. Maybe they are young, maybe they had it too good, maybe they can afford to behave in such way. But all I felt was a chill, with an even worse fear for China's future than ever. It isn't good at all.