If you never do anything, you’ll never become anyone.
“I cannot fix on the hour, or the spot, or the look, or the words, which laid the foundation. It is too long ago. I was in the middle before I knew that I had begun.”
- Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Remember me. on Flickr.
i am a loner. one that enjoys time alone. and rarely experience the bitterness of loneliness.
maybe, loneliness only arises when there is another person in your heart; when you wish he/she is here and he/she is not.
im still figuring it out.
you always have all the ideals and expectations
and this one person comes into your life breaking all your rules, invading your routines bits by bits
but it is when we become vulnerable we love, isnt it?
heart-warming under summer heat.
injected heavy dosage of happy memory
and this slide of picture, documents the day when time froze.