December 2011
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the crunch - charles bukowski
too much too little too fat too thin or nobody. laughter or tears haters lovers strangers with faces like the backs of thumb tacks armies running through streets of blood waving winebottles bayoneting and fucking virgins. an old guy in a cheap room with a photograph of M. Monroe. there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock people so...
October 2011
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September 2011
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aspiring to integrity
I speak because I can, to anyone I trust enough to listen. you speak because you can, to anyone who’ll hear what you say.
need to learn to keep things to myself, to care less. this too shall pass…
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July 2011
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beijing daze: hutong life @ 鼓楼
the summer days here in Osaka are scorching. but there is a peace to be had here, Beijing, anywhere where I can have the relief of being alone and free from the constant fear and anxiety of “real life” back in Singapore…
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beijing daze, 后海
June 2011
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a place to find my own words, keeping only the music…
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