Feather, Bird, Mr Mime.. and a little story about Seahorse missing black bear

Bird found a mini feather for me!
Feathers seems to follow him!
Inspires me to keep the project going:)
It's nice to have something personal to do beside work eh...
Talking about work..Little Seahorse is kinda missing the black bear and really really really disappointed with Brother Bear for chasing black bear away! (Though not sure what happened..but we are a family isn't it? a family with lovely people..who love each other and embrace each other through thick and thin isn't it? I still love to believe so... I still remember how Brother Bear told me that working together the most important thing is to be happy..if we work till so upset then we have missed the point. I remember that hug as he said that.. so have Brother bear miss the point? Hope not. Yeah I used the word "Hope" - a word that I almost never use..but here I'm hoping and this means something.)
Hope is a word of courage from Bee if no one realise it yet.
And today is a special day for Bee.
I added "Hope" as a label in here:)

Bird and Bee in the Magic Garden

 Once upon a time, Bird and Bee found a gigantic acorn in the magic wild garden!

 A magic song was in the air..they traced the melody drifting with the wind..and there they saw two birds, so beautiful it takes the breathe away. The beautiful song was from these birds. Their feathers were glittering under the sun, reflecting the rays of light and love. Bird and Bee hug each other, rejoice over such a beautiful touching moment for they see themselves in those lovebirds. They smile in the serenity. Looking into each other's eyes, they know they have found each other's soul just like those lovebirds, they are Soulbirds together in these magical garden. They have finally found each other.

The song "I finally found someone" embraces them, bless them with so much love:)

 Bird took out its camera quietly to capture this beautiful moment as Bee breathing all these moments.

 Suddenly, the earth shook and a mushroom grew out of the ground. A lovely red mushroom with white polka dots greeted Bird and Bee, as if to say "let's celebrate!"

 Bird and Bee:)

Birds watching how those Soulbirds living, loving so beautifully.

Owl and Bee

 Owl met Bee

 And the story begins.....

Bird draw an owl on the Bear! It's really cute!

Like a Papillon

Photo taken lovingly by Lovely Bird:)

Le Papillon is one of my favorite movie. I watched it years ago and am in love with the soundtracks. Have not listen to it for a long time. I didn't know why I'm suddenly drawn to it. It's beautiful. Reminds me of some memories in an episode of my life. An episode of life that I mark a closure and let go. It is really amazing how people's path crossed. No matter how long it lasts or what's the story, we're made to meet each other, shared moments and love. And yet sometimes, as if destiny being drawn, it could be just a thin line that decides your path together. Maybe life is like a fleeting butterfly, it's about living the moments. 

And to all lovely people whom I have met and been with, I love you all. And perhaps like a papillon, I raise my wings and fly..but no matter where I'm, there will always be a part of my soul dancing, loving fellow all in my life.

Many me

Bird caught many me.. which inspired me to write this: 
"Sometimes you thought u know yourself n keep taking picture of urself in a particular way.. But that's just how u want to be seen or thought u are or want to be. Sometimes it takes someone to capture moments of yourself to truly realize who u are n how you have been."
Looking at these pictures, I guess I have been good and being really me. 
Thank you:)

Bird's images, me words

Fishes gliding in the sky

The sun playing peek a boo:)

Sir Lamp post watching over us beings..with wonders

Alley

Leaves or birds...

Missy Sunflower wish she could take a stroll in the park

I, sea

Ice cold Boost!

 

Here and Now

Here was once a man in a seat
drawn into a world in his hands
with a cup of coffee resting in his accompany.

Here was once birds gathered for a 
feast of luxury and left with crumbs
of cookie and stain of tea.

Here was once where a man and a woman
smiled as they whisper sweet nothings
immersed in reminiscing loving dreams.

Here was once they exist in many moments
of a day.

Now is where the stories lay
quietly, intertwining, becoming 
a tapestry of memories
held all by this seat.

- inspired by people watching 

Haven't been writing stuffs like this for the longest time. Or perhaps haven't been people watching and feeling this surge of words coming through me this way for the longest time too. Writing has always been part of me, but it had taken a back seat since ages ago. I should say I'm surprised these words came to me today..just so naturally. I can write still. Not the best of words nor poetry, but a form of inner expressions that I always love to share. I have to thank my dearie bird too for being supportive to read through my words and tell me that they are nice. Because without that encouragement, these words would perhaps go into a closed diary and forgotten in swift. Does this mark a new beginning of my writing? Will I be able to fulfill a tiny dream of being able to share my writing to more and touch them with words? I would really love to, but meanwhile guess being able to express myself freely, taking a step at a time to free myself to love and share love is good enough. 

*Oh and another breakthrough of the day, I thought I would record it here. I actually sang a song I always wanted to sing for Bird today after singing to my computer again and again, I finally sent him my voice in an email. haha
I'm surprised by myself. Not that I sing well, but that I actually dare to record my voice singing to someone. That's the thing I would never dare to do. But I did. 
And well all because; we only live once, I'm in love, I'm grateful, I don't want to miss a chance loving:)

Love story of little yellow flowers

This caught my eyes during my walk to work and I just can't resist to take a closer peek and snap of picture of them. Don't they look oh so loving. A story spun in my head as I'm writing. 
Maybe they met each other when they are seedlings. But as a seed, they can only depend on the wind to blow and hopefully one day they will be close enough to see each other again. So each go on living, growing, fulfilling their duties as a seedlings. Leaves started to grow out of their seedling coat among other leaves from the earth. Rain or shine, they live on, with a strong faith that if they persist, one day they will see each other when they are tall enough as a flower. Days and nights passed, they grow taller and taller. A bud grow out of them. They are filled with so much joy and eagerness to finally see each other no matter how long they could be together. They can't wait to open up to each other. 
Dawn breaks. The first light woke them up from their slumber of rainbow dreams and anticipation. The Sun casts its warmth across earth. Opening their eyes, they recognize each other immediately. Tears roll as they smile. Tears of joy and love.
Bent over each other, leaning gently against each other. 
No words is said. 
No words could describe the gratefulness they felt at that moment. 
They embrace as the sun rises.