talking and gliding

and i thought i saw a flicker of gold,

and i was so devious then.

i need momentum,

i need speed.

i need incandescence.

i can forgo the formalities, forgo the necessary lo-down.

be more than happy to bite at that chunk of meat, familiarising myself with its juices, the hearty threads of milky tender goodness.

raffles place is still a novelty to me after a week or so.

some days are solitary lunches and prowling for subjects.

she asked me to design a cny card. i juxtaposed a tophat and rabbit and attached the line 'may the year ahead bring you more rabbits out of your hat'.

i think its great. lol. but i guess not.

working on a rather interesting project i sometimes love to hate. just because i have to look lost and stalkerish and more often than not, pluck up some brute courage and facing a crowd i cant really catch by the tail. tsk..

looking forward to nexx wk when the f is gone and the m returns. then, it'll be me and them.

i am realising how important talking is. days i dont speak much are days that suck, days i feel are not as fruitful, days i feel i retreat more and more inwards. i dont like that feeling.

the weekend is coming through...respite.

to talking, to gliding~