Happy Displeasures

Today is somewhat like a happy displeasure.

So you'd ask...

I say quiet displeasure because Im in this state where there are so much that I want to write or express but there are no words coming out... as in i can't seem to articulate them.

It is a discomfort to not being able to articulate your thought lest yourselg.

But, in this discomfort lies a trace of happinness. Why the contradiction?

I hope i don't make a fool of me by thinking that im happy at the same time sad. But yeah that is the truth - I experience sadness because I think i am very far now from myself. I can't hear my own voice. I can't read my own writings. I can't seem to understand both the spoken and unspoken words. Yet, in all these I hold a cup of peace as my min freely wonder from one thought to another from one feeling to another. Are my sensibilities bouncing or scattered?

I really don't know but I guess I'll be fiine.

The road is not over yet.

Someone Must Be Looking After All of Us

Today is actually wrapped with sadness knowing that a father of a good friend of mine is in a very critical condition in the hospital.  "Children are thanking papa" read the sms sent by another colleague who is at the hospital now supporting my friend.

I lack the words to describe the sadness that wraps around all of us - friends of this family.  Just not enough words to describe the feeling ... but despite this

We are one to say that this feeling of loss is temporary and that someone up there is holding us close to HIS heart ... we may feel pain and all but these too shall pass ...

Praying thanking praying thanking for a Father up above us all who looks after all of us.

Green Love

is better on a weekend. But why not embrace a green lifestyle?

Attempts...

to capture the shape of my mind.
I'd like to think that the seat of my being- the mind is a host that wears different thought shapes. Some may be round, triangle, pointy, rectanglr, straight, and curve.

It really depends on what kind of thought rests or sits.

I explain

sa usa ka pagtuki ug problema unsa ang ug asa dapat mu landing ug mupujo imu mata?

1) Kun unsay nagpa problema sa problema?

2) Kun unsay wa mahitabo?

3) Kun kinsay sad an ug unsay angajan buhatun sa nakasa?

4) Kun nganong wa buhata ang dapat buhatun?

5) Kun nganong wa ka mangutana sa dapat ipangutana

blah blah blah? Imagina wa pa gihapun mahuman ang problema hurit na ang oras sa memorya sa sajup

Ang solusyon? Napawng!

Syalan ba ini wooiiioii

Cool is How Cool

Once I came across a video tutorial of a professional speaker.

Amongst the things she said this remains in my head- "Life is a series of sale transactions." Profound as it sounds but half of me believes 101% to what she said.

In life often we find ourselves confronted with small and big selling points that all wrap a day. We may not notice it but a day is indeed made up of bits of events. And how a day turns is a result of small and big decisions that we go through that day.

Although some parts of a so called day remains unrevealed, we can still find ourselves unfolding deciding selling convincing delivering ... deciding and deciding. That basically makes up ooir day.

So indeed life is made up of a series of sales transactions.

So we need to be cool to be able to survive the "hellish" world of sales and marketing. If we sell we should be the first to eat ice and be the first to not to react first ... so be cool self.

Pink Carpentry

Who says carpentry is just for men? Well, thankfully nobody did (speak).

Today is Saturday and naturally I would join a number of meet ups where almost everybody is free to join.  I am talking about the usual Saturday routes - market, "hawker" centers, grocery stores, and today  I have an addition to my list - carpentry store.

Yes, carpentry store.  This spot has long been around the area where hubby and I do our Saturday lazy walks but I wonder why I don't have any recollection of being wowed by its  Saturday affairs until this morning...

The two photos above this line introduced me to a peculiar Saturday affair with a plainly dressed woman. The setting tells us - Carpentry in the hands of  lady.  She wears Bermuda pants, plain top, and if you look closer yes she dons "beats" headset while her hands commands the electric saw. Wohooo! Rare days indeed and so I snatched it with a snap.

My telescope today tells me that nothing beats in the beauty of those seemingly ordinary days.

Today I zoomed in and found an electric saw colored pink.