"The sharp knife of a short life

I've had just enough time..."


- "If I Die Young" The Band Perry


I see Beauty in many things. And like the ghosts that only speak to you if you notice them, they tell me wondrous tales. With my camera and my thoughts, I captured these as faithfully as I can to share with you. And by doing so, they gave me the reasons. And though the thousand reasons may not all be sweet and some indeed bitter; they are still reasons to live. Come to think about it, that is Life, isn't it?
Showing posts with label Seoul. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Seoul. Show all posts

Friday, 13 January 2012

Footprints In The Snow.




I've had just enough time to...   leave my footprints on snow.


Taken in Seoul, Korea on a snowy morning.



I would like to leave my footprints on the snow
Where there were none before
And leave a path
Where none can be seen
In the early morning
After a heavy snow fall.

Maybe, it makes me a daring explorer
Or a seeker of truth
A sad lover or a lonely traveler
A writer searching for his muse or
A man searching for himself
Or just a lost soul in the wood.

But then I wonder
Is the snow calling for
The boy in me or the man to me
And will my steps
Be heavy or light
On that blanket of snow?

_______


Some folks like the summertime when they can walk about
Strolling through the meadow green it's fun there's no doubt
But give me the wintertime when snow falls all around
For i found her when the snow was on the ground









Tuesday, 8 November 2011

Lock Up Your Love & Throw the Keys Away!




I've just enough time to...  throw away the locks.


Taken on the telecommunication tower in Seoul, on a cold winter morning.


Come go with me baby
If it's alright with you

If it's alright ooh I wanna rock you/ I wanna rock with you baby
If it's alright ooh I wanna rock you/ I wanna rock with you baby
Lock you up N' love fa days

Maxwell - Lock You Up N' Love Fa Days

_______

Up on a snowy hill on a fresh winter’s day, I saw thousands of locks locked, with the keys thrown away. They sealed promises made on sunny days. But now the shiny new locks are rusting away. They stained black inks of undying love, fading to grey.

And I wondered. If Love can be locked up this way, will I still buy a lock and throw the keys away?








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