Saturday, January 23, 2010

Old unreachable.

looked familiar?

I remember when I was still very young in age,
I tried so hard reaching that thing.

I tiptoed.
I can't touch it.

I jumped.
I can't grab it.

Unless I take a chair and stand on it,
then only I'll be able to touch, grab and then pull it.

Or,
some adults decided to carry me up just to pull it
out of pure annoyance/ determination I showed.






Why did I try so hard to reach that little thing?

Honestly,
it was pure just-for-fun.


it was so high up, many years ago.

If you happen to not know what that thing was,
it's a light switch.

Though it's no longer used as we are now using the regular switch to on/off it,
I would still often times hold it in my hands whenever I saw it.

Recalling my old unreachable,
as now I grew so much taller
and touching/pulling it seemed so much effortless.

Sometimes...
when others say
"you'll never know if you never try"
is true, yet false at the same time.

Because some would say
"when the time comes, you'll know",
which showed to be true as well.

jasmine218


Tuesday, January 19, 2010

Webbed.

webs often described as messy.

I believe that I am living in a messy web
that is created both by myself and the environment.

Even so,
there's some order in that mess.

Those
are what kept me holding on.

Weak.
Yet, strong enough.

jasmine218

Saturday, January 2, 2010

2010 resolution.

hello there.

That little cute book up there,
is my new year resolution.

^^

jasmine218