random musing

Everyone has a voice.
To transform, we need to cast away the past. Look no more but forward into the future.
Experience speaks louder than words.
Be true and speak only the truth from your heart. No illusions, no motives.
What have we been repeatedly doing and fail. It's time to not redo, but kick star.

Something that get the bee not too happy. Or simply uninspired. Giving is not an act. Giving has no objective. Giving has only open heart. Giving is a gift. Giving is a genuine connection. Giving is not about helping. Giving is about understanding. What understanding have you given today?

Fiction

Just finished reading a chapter of a friend's newly baked story. Yes! A fiction of course! It's amazing feeling reading it, immerse in another world of possibilities. I'm not a fiction person or perhaps I think of myself that way because there are so much to read as learn and do. I tend to choose business or spiritual book over a fictional story. I love watching fantasy, cartoons though. This moment I realise there is something about fiction that I could use too. It expands our imagination and filled it with endless possibilities. A great rejuvenation to the mind and perhaps the soul too. Seriously, I can't wait to read another chapter. Oh and knowing that this is a chapter born out of so many unborn chapters got me really excited! I hve visuals full my mind as I read the story. The yellow jelly thing around Anna and the machine. I can literally hear myself telling the story to children now with all the woo and ahh and acting the multiple roles. Amazing feeling.

An unexpected smile

Have you seen how people try to dodge eyes contact from each other while they are having conversation?

Have you met someone who seems to be always full of gloom and find it hard to smile?

Have you hear how people say its time to grow up, stop being a vagabond and get serious about life?

Have you met anyone who seems to be always unhappy about someone, some incidents?

I was standing in the train when this little girl in the arms of the mum, look up at me, looking straight into my eyes. Her eyes were black n sparkle with a world seemingly alienated from we "adults". I look straight at her into her eyes. She smile. I wasn't smiling. But her smile makes me hard not to smile back. So I exercise my face muscles abit and kind of squeeze a little grin at her. (I wasn't in a smiley mood at the moment) She smile more.

And she look away n suddenly let out a laugh and a shriek. Want to be happy? Observe how a kid live and express themselves.

A bag

Bag: a suitcase or other portable container for carrying articles, as in traveling.

I'm proud of my new red stripe tote bag.. First; it's only $2!! Second; its light and serves its above mentioned function. Third: it feels so cozy hugging it, holding it in the palm.

This gets me thinking how is the level of satisfaction different from when someone spent on a $2000 bag. Personally I receive a great sense of enjoying my little great find:)