without you, there are no colours.
I must say, they should really really restock all those A3 Black Mounting Board. Apparently, there isn't any left in Singapore anyway, they are submitted with my manually cut out A3 boards and are all in Abba's mighty hands. (:
I can't hang on anymore, I just have to jot it down.
I don't know what's going on with me lately, like, these two days. You're stuck in my head like a song. I kept seeing your blurred image, not just that pretty face but more. Then I kept reminding myself, "nope, all these are just illusions." But the more I browse through those quotes, I asked myself why are they so related to me? I feel rather heartache throughout these five days and I guess it'll prolong.

Labels: A., photography, quote, solitude
xoxo. || 12:19 AM