Wednesday, 20 February 2013

Violet Smoke


 I seem to be losing track of the ticking hands of the clock and the day of the year as the endless chain of reoccurring days and nights follow one after the other and my judgment seems to have blurred overtime. My thoughts seem to tether away like the result of a trickling peculiar line of an uncommon doodle of a very disinterested perception  and i am pretty sure i cant resurrect what i was actually pondering over formerly to begin with.

It is simply the act of vanishing away into thin air where you cant refrain from emptiness. After all  one becomes such a fragile helpless being once it's delicate pieces are taken apart and their vanity is showcased in crystal clarity like a drop of blood on a white spreadsheet of mortality.

The notion of resistance has acquired quite  a taste for a well made mistake. I stumble upon your cracks of distorted trailed off flames with the reluctance as shallow as your frame of intellect.
I am hauled back into reality with a sudden displacement of my trail of reflection and strangely I find myself contemplating the uncertainty of things. As for now, I am cautiously folding away from vile insanity.

Dust on the Shelf


Like the unraveling waves of the ocean, it is yet another inevitable act of nature to present uncertainty  So why do we question the fickle fragments of our lives?

I was quietly seated watching him fall deeper into the realm of sleep but I didn't have the audacity to try and decipher anything more than superficial to the eye.
I was simply choosing to embrace the bliss that is closely accompanied by ignorance. The weight of uncertainty was far less heavier than the war within myself.

On the open road, I desired nothing more than a handful of time with the stranger in my room. The sense of freedom brought upon by ignorance is liberating, like drifting down the endless path with the wind winding through every inch of thread that clings onto your mortal bag of bones. The silence is truly alarming as I try to reach the liquor on the top shelf before realizing that a one line plea is as inept as a dull knife. 

Thursday, 30 June 2011

Make yourself at Home....

Since we were getting kicked out of the university halls after the first semester, we had been 'house-hunting' for quite a while and finally came across one which we fell in love at first sight :D
I would have done this post a lot earlier but it took a while to get the internet connection going.. nonetheless here's a sneak peek of my new bedroom and the rest of the house!!

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and the view from our study..

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Checkout the backyard :D
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The kitchen that looks out into the backyard..


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and finally the creepy hand-shaped-knock on our front..
Knock Knock!!

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Wednesday, 8 June 2011

With a Touch of Alexa Chung

The 27 yr old Model/ TV presenter is a well known fashion icon in the industry today, who is frequent on the cover of Vogue, Elle and Harper's Bazaar. Not to mention she's recognized for her exuberent personal style which has receieved much admiration and maintained her an everlasting spot among the best dressed. She also became the face of Lacoste, DKNY and Pepe Jeans.


"I prefer it when I look like a boy to when I have to dress up like a girl." says Alexa. I've always admired her effortless style and being able to pull off almost anything in the most confident way.




It's On with Alexa Chung!


Alexa seems to be quite fond of Vintage Clothing and mentions that she's not particularly a 'girlie gir' frm head to toe.



Mulbery launched a range of handbag and named it after Alexa Chung..





With one of the most enviable wardrobe and her unique androgynous take on style, this fashionista proves that she's here to stay.





Fashion fades, only style remains the same. - Coco Chanel

Friday, 1 April 2011

Sucker Punch


I can say that I waited SO long for this movie to come out ever since I saw the trailer. Absolutely loved this soundtrack and really enjoyed the movie too. Felt like I was reading a book in some parts or was in some kind of a Tomb Raider game, either way, pretty cool. I wouldn't mind watching it all over again. The movie kinda has a sublime message on its own, so I would reccommend it, but it might not be everyone's cup of tea. Nevertheless, I definately liked it.

Wednesday, 16 February 2011

Thinspiration


Ok.. they do say that beauty is only skindeep and this isn't some kind of body image obsessed blog. its just a simple Fact.
The Fact being: - Girls are seldom happy about the way they look and the minority of you who are satisfied 'hats off to u' but i jus hope you're not lying to yourself. its like in our genetic makeup or something. You can blame it on this-that-and-the-other but there's no denying that it does exist. That prolonging strive to be the perfect size will always exist which sadly doesn't happen overnight.
I will also admit of being no different than the majority :P (just lacking a bit of determination, that's all :P)







Sunday, 30 January 2011

TwoZeroOneOne

Here i am! Its jan 30th, 2011, 23:40 pm and I am sat in my room typing this while everyone else in the house is sound asleep, i can even hear the click of the keyboard clearly as this very moment. Only my poor Lamp beside my bed is humbly keepin me company. its quite Loyal and faithfully sits beside me as the night progresses into its blinding darkness :)



Reflecting back, 2010 isn't one of the years i would like to greatly recall i guess, so i've decided to restart as much as i can, even though i am clearly aware that isn't entirely possible.. well, hey at least i can stay positive for now. So, i've found my way back here where i would like to keep this blog to keep me motivated or simply vent out my thoughts as the year goes on.... And one of the first things on that list is i will be starting uni soon!!!


But while i am here, i have managed to keep myself occupied with some books in the past few weeks. here are just a few of them i read..

a taste of the twilight with Stephanie Myer..



another great read by Libba Bray, set in a Victorian time England and the first book in the Triology...


I must say i had been putting off reading The end of Mr. Y for quite a long time and it was on my shelf for quite a while. Now I can say that I should have bothered to pick it up a lot sooner coz it was very intriguing and was hooked on it till the last page. Can I be anymore of a bookworm? LOL