Happy

Because of you

城里的月光

每颗心上某一个地方
总有个记忆挥不散
每个深夜某一个地方
总有着最深的思量
世界万千的变幻
爱把有情的人分两端
心若知道灵犀的方向
那怕不能够朝夕相伴

城里的月光把梦照亮
请温暖他心房
看透了人间聚散
能不能多点快乐片段

城里的月光把梦照亮
请守护它身旁
若有一天能重逢
让幸福撒满整个夜晚

Goodbye Sweet July

And in July
A lemonade
To cool you through
Some leafy glade
I wish you health
And more than wealth

I wish you love

Solitude

Hiding in a secret place

It is such a secret place, the land of tears

'Coincidence'

"There is a mysterious force which draws together those who constantly think of each other. Fools call it 'coincidence'."

- Cecil B DeMille

Happy midsummer!

Ever-bloom

Today is the longest day of sunshine

All nature is blooming and glowing

in its summer's best

So am I

^^

Wedding under the stars

Pao & Karen

xxx

An invite was laying on the table for me this evening.

I knew inside it was no ordinary invite

And it wasn't.

I was momentarily teleported to be among the stars

A wedding invite that was a hand sewn book

Fit for a Queen.

Queen Karen.

How sweet she has found her King.

An intergalactic union takes place soon.

And I shall be there

Dressed to linger among the trees

&

Under the stars 

xxx

Father's Day

Kelvin Aik & son, Jovan

The show stealer in today's Sundaylife was - no, not the opening article on custom made rings, and nope, not the usually mind-blowing recommendations of Ms Tan Hseuh Yun, but. A family. 

A simple family with father, mother and son. Father, Kelvin Aik, is paraplegic, mother is an occupational therapist and son, Jovan, is a 2 year old. 

The pictures and narration were by Nuria Ling. And she did it beautifully. There was so much love permeating through the pictures - and this one just did it for me. A lot of humbling thoughts came through which is only what a brilliant article can evoke.

Celebrating the extraordinary fathers (and mothers) - including mine!

Do take a look yourself: Wheeling with Dad

Sunshine, freedom, and a little flower

"Just living is not enough,

one must have sunshine, freedom, and 

a little flower"

- Hans Christian Andersen

Buds & Blooms

There is hope in a bud,

realisation in a bloom :)

Meeting

"The meeting of two personalities is like the contact of chemical substances: if there is any reaction, both are transformed"

 - Carl Gustav Jung

Le beau Jardin

Keep discovering :)

Tell me

I was having lunch at a huge table all to myself

and when I looked up, I saw this note.

It says:

Tell me about yourself -

Your struggles,

Your dreams,

Your telephone number!

Do tell me  :)

I should be so lucky

I came across this while book browsing. I can't recall the title and author (although I really ought to give due credit to this one) If only our math teacher made it this interesting for us. The lesson takeaway is?

Be lucky ^^

Glad that I am so!

When I look into your holiness

When I look into your holiness
When I gaze into your loveliness
When all things that surround
Become shadows in the light of You
When I found the joy of reaching your heart
When my will becomes enthralled in your love

I worship you
The reason I live is to worship you.

Evergreen

This is a place I keep falling in love with over and over again.

Heal your body, mind and spirit

Consider the fragility of a bloom

Rest together on a bench beside these flowers

There is always something new to discover

I want to keep discovering with you
Yes, with you

Insight into ♥

Have you ever wondered if it is possible to love someone you've never seen?

Insight

I have often wondered about it.

And today, I got the answer.

Got a link from P this morning
it's a heartwarming article on Cheil's Samsung Photo Exhibition.

Pictures were taken by blind students from Hanbit School.
I really like the pre-condition set by the principal.

Read it here

If the blind does not need to see to love,

neither do I :)

Faith

Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.

- Hebrews 11:1

Botanical gardens (night)

"Everything is blooming most recklessly,

if it were voices instead of colours,

there would be an unbelievable shrieking

into the heart of the night"

Rainer Maria Rilke

A place that is always magical.

Glowing last lights