I sometime think that what if my next breath is my last breath... on my deathbed how likely is it I will close my eyes and go to my final rest, thinking well thank god, I made the time to become a ... actually no, I don't want to become somebody, or copy someone else' life, I want to have my own life, a happy life, while sharing the perspective of the other...
Monday 7 May 2012
Grey St, Hamilton, New Zealand
One of the normal day, I walked into grey street, where I physically located five days a week since year 2011. Bright orange roadblocks right came across into my eyes. I grabbed my phone from my pocket, one unintentonal snap...
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