Sup peeps! I'm quite tired. Words...they make up 7% of communications. But I still can't get that right. Sigh...

Anyway, was doing filming yesterday with the DMC seniors...I didn't really do much. Mostly just watched Carin do her thing. Here are the pics...


Shooting at Haji Lane











Carin doing her thing

Busy little street...-.- *crickets*

Look ma! No laptop!

Puny thing

Tablet mode

Shooting





The Coffee Nations, love that place. Nice ambience too.

Had work to do too...so in the end I was in the house for about 20 waking minutes. the rest of the time I was either not there or sleeping. Sigh...

More pics from Vaanie's b'day party!


PARRRTYYY!!!!!

Tree climbing...lol

I love my life. I accept it. I embrace the joys and sadness. A life isn't a life if you are always in a safe little bubble of friends and people you know all the time. Words spread around, stories are told. Fiction gets put to play, facts get put to dirt. Actions are the basis of the drama in life. Actions are what people see and feel. From there a stem grows as they speak to pass time. Words become exclaimations. Assumptions become reality. The false becomes the public truth. Conformity is a frightening thing isn't it. We all preach individualism, yet conform to the norms of culture. Who truly fights for what he believes in nowadays? Those who do, how many end up being able to say: " I was not condemned. I was loved by everyone. I never got put down." 7% will not get me down.

Try this, take a walk in my shoes


Then look up


And I assure you. After all that, you will still be unable to see what I see. Hear what I hear. Know what I know. Feel what I feel. Taste what I taste. Because empathy has its limits. Outcasted and alone, you can ridicule me and put me to shame. I would have nothing to lose. And I will have the clearer picture. These shoes, willingly walk through thorns in hopes of carrying a dying spirit. And this veiw, it tells of hope and a beauty that is so simple people take it for granted. Small actions are what counts, flashy words don't mean a thing. A beautifully strung sentence, will always remain a sentence. Unless someone acts on it.

An assumption, as taught to me, is 84% inaccurate. Quips and sentences, made up by 84% irregularities...hmm...you do the math and tell me how much truth is in it. "Let the one who is without sin cast the first stone." I am not that noble. I say, "Let the one who needs a place to vent their anger cast the first stone." DUH. I'd dodge, but the point is that people feel better. Maybe this is my first step in understanding how to love people? If so, my breakthrough is near. Amen!

Words won't break my day. I want to be educated, not schooled. And my next step starts from here.






"People always forget, after you fall and take the step up. No matter how small, you have made PROGRESS."

I'll catch up some other time!