Thoughts of a Violinist Giraffe

... the world will be conquered one day at a time. There's really not much to say right now, as I have nothing in mind at the moment. I suppose I just felt  like writing something down. Something simple. And I suppose it'll just be this: Everything we've ever done fades away, in some sort of way into the next day, into the sun. There's nothing more for anyone. Nothing more. Cheers.

And once again, I'm doing my routine stroll through Memory Lane. So far, it's a warm feeling. I'm aiming at particular memories, ones that I want to hold on for the rest of my life. What those memories are, I'd rather not say on such a public spectrum but let's just say that the music I'm about to link you all to will more than make up for what I don't say with my very own words. My feelings may be lying to me about what I want to do with these particular memories in the future, but somehow it doesn't matter. It seems right. What I do next may put me well into a path I know I can't turn back from. But I'm ok with that. Like I said, it seems right. Only the Heavenly Father knows what is best and what lies ahead of me. I can trust though, that whatever may happen from what I decide to do, He will be there. I've been indecisive all my life, and I don't want to be that way for much longer. Somehow, all this will be alright in the end. Wh...

A few words, with dashes of wit and rhyme - a penny for a thought; a mind for a dime. On paper and on few lines. This poetry is mine. ~~~~ Can the words I pen down help calm my heart? I don't know and I'm not sure. I guess I'll write and wait 'til it starts to calm me down. ~~~~ You, me; them, us. The world revolves thus. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Very few things to say, but I say them the best I can. Enjoy these few words. Cheers!

... 'cause I can never get enough. It still does. When I stop and think about it, my life seems to be lacking in this department. Now, I'm quite aware of the various forms of love - I do not lack in love from my family and some friends, but that specific love where a man leaves his parents to be one with a woman, is the one I seem to be lacking. Regardless, it isn't crippling enough that I cannot function without someone. I can function quite well on my own. In fact, I have no problem living in solitude. Yet, I feel rather unprepared were I to eventually marry and live with another for the rest of my life, with no parents to settle disputes and no siblings to take sides. How can I prepare? How do I tackle such a predicament when it eventually comes around? There's really not much I can do about it. All I can do is pray, live my life, and hope that when it comes around, it solves itself. It's nearing the end of the semester and I'm sure everyone (including...

Panels, pages of them, filled and illustrated with amusing images and a plot to arrest the mind with romance. How whole books bother to contain these things is mind-boggling. Imagination struggles to break free and release itself to the unsuspecting public. But for the public, buying these things and indulging in them is enough. Panels of imagination flourish in this rough, steely cold world. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Easy to recognize subject matter if you ask me. Cheers!

There are memories engraved in these pins that I bothered to buy when I was still with you all, enjoying my time and taking my fill of the comradeship we shared. There is no doubt, no question - when it concerns my loyalty to you all. How dear you are to me, with memories as sweet as apples green from the tree. Remember when we used to monopolize the tables at the cafeteria, not giving a damn to any that passed by? Those were the days - it seems, I'm afraid, that it will never be that way again. I missed you, Block E. Will it ever be the same again? Is it just me that thinks this way? ~~~~~~~~~~ To my dear old friends in Manila. Hope to see you all soon! Cheers

Our decisions are set in stone, firm and seemingly formed for our benefit and disaster. I'd like to think though, that it's more like malleable plaster, still wet and somewhat shapeless. Like a nameless design to show and guide us to a light to shower ourselves in. Let us be quick to mend our decisions, if need be, and slow to make them. I think, by then, we'll be better off in the end. ~~~~~~~~ Cheers