let me tell u wts it like to be a blogger. one who maintains.. does not mind the waste of time on craving words.. pics.. remns'.. just to portray themselves.. on the deepest of occasions. he or she enjoys it.. finds meaning in it. with no exception it lasts for long.. with each time growing creativity & diversity, for the nature of its readers.

nw, let me tell u wts it like to be melancholic. on a drifting vessel once at noon, overlooking the clear skies you just wished time doesn't count. the wind blows thru your face, the sceneries unfold with each drift along the stream.. an empty seat beside you.. the music played, you just wish to close your eyes and let it prevail.. her head lying on ur shoulders.. and just countlessly dream, as long until the day sets.

smetimes i just don't know y i can cherish being alone. makes it a beautiful trait. brisbane city is so serene.. along the way, as i walked i questioned the life of mine.. why was i to live.. and how. i felt concordance as to hw we're shaped.. ter's no real way.. but i guess its u to choose.

im prone to revisit places. visited back 'obsession'.. :) took photos of.. city centre, long bridge, southbank, the jetty, cremorne's theatre & gallery, museum, central bus station, toowong.. and ''sizzler'. alrite tt's all for nw.. hope u guys enjoy :)

- keith