Friday, November 12, 2010

A trail of dust

Watching movies have always been my kind of thing to kill boredom. I woke up this morning, stare myself in the mirror and asked whether I missed watching a movie with a loved one. "Yes I do...".

Some movies have lovely endings, while some just leaves you wanting for more.

She is leaving...maybe on a jet plane. Maybe to somewhere far away, for a long time or it could be a short trip. But she is still leaving. All that is left is a trail of dust.

My face is dirty with dust. I need to scrub it clean. Put a smile on it. Turn the other way. Leaving another trail of dust.

Friday, November 05, 2010

Greg Pritchard - Britain's Got Talent - Show 5


Wednesday, November 03, 2010

a scar

i've a scar on my left arm that serves to remind me of a past memory...