resonance of reverberations: August 2012

Wednesday, 22 August 2012

Hiatus Overcame..

after ages, this is what this damaged mind has been able to produce. through sadness and through turmoil, the beauty has finally come from with, through the veins of anger.

sketches of hornbill and orangutan made with ballpen / sketchpad

"Come at me bro" (Great Hornbill)

"Tuesday Blues" (Orangutan)

The Poet

I discussed with a colleague of mine today, that since i joined the financial institution, i've lost alot of that which used to define me. The philosopher is gone. The poet, all gone. The painter, the musician, the singer, the contemplater, they're all gone. I figured that it was a form of premature mid-life crisis (which traditionally begins at 40), so before i start piercing my ears, coloring my hair, listening to indie music and trade the family car for a 4WD, i shall embark on taking pre-emptive measures to ensure that such an incident does not ensue. This blog is dedicated to poetry, and with an underlying objective: to keep sanity in check. I aint no gawky teenager and neither am i a geeky adult. I'm just weird and let's keep it so.