When it seems the entire world is just black and white,
All tiny features starts to show,
Every speckle of dust,
Every ray of light.
In the corner, an array of hope rises through the air... ...





OK!! I cant think of any poems rite now.. very stone.
Just woke up.
Here is one picture.
Slowly post one by one.
Savor each and every picture as u would do with a lamp steak(:





















Time to mug.
CIAOOSS~~