Oh radiant tree

Oh radiant tree, originally uploaded by Hitchcockian.

Please share me your lights so I can continue this journey. You slap me everytime I’m having too many dreams. Well slap me if I forget, slap me if I forget about the time. Slap me with your lights.

Happiness, always a by-product

She looks happy, I can tell. Her cheeks were red and a smile was constantly shown from her rosy lips. When people passed her by, she would looked up to them and greeted with the sweetest “good morning” ever. But why they call her crazy? Definitely the society does need no more too happy and too joyful person. I know she wears those awful way-out dress, definitely looks very stressful to those trendy pedestrians with their cute little dogs and branded apparels. I know she smells bad, too. But she’s happy, and that’s more expensive than your celebrity-labelled fragrances. I would definitely buy those if they can make me happy. I glanced over that sweet lady for the last time this morning and jumped into a stopping tram. While I threw away my cig’s butt, I was also thinking to myself, “I would also like to be crazy and happy.”

So I don’t have to think about you and the world. You as in love and the world as in the world.

And like always, it is to be continued. Someday.

I speed you up, I speed you down.

“Saya adalah medium. Medium dari amanat Tuhan yang berkata bahwa “Aku tidak memberimu kesusahan jika kamu tidak bisa menanggungnya.” Makanya saya menyusahkan kamu. Karena Tuhan menginginkannya. Dan Dia tahu kalau kamu kuat. Tapi jika kamu bilang sudah tidak kuat saya susahkan, mungkin Tuhan sudah ingin orang lain yang menjadi medium amanat-Nya untukmu.”