Category Archives: The Lost & Found
Childhood Flashes by
Childhood flashes by, in a blink of an eye, it’s, gone, and, you’d, wondered, where did it go??? Childhood flashes by, like how fast, the shutters of a camera clicked, and, in that split-second, childhood is, gone away… Childhood flashes … Continue reading
The Japanese Rhinoceros Beetles
Watching someone take something out of its natural habitat, for their own pleasures, and not said anything about it, this can only bring regrets!!! Translated… Turns out, this is a pebble path in the countryside, the motorcycle that sped by … Continue reading
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Tagged Bad Examples Parents Set for Children, Because We're Bigger, Take Because We CAN
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In a Cave of Forgotten Dreams…
We’d found something that’s, forbidden (like the Forbidden Fruit presented by the Snake to Eve???) in a cave of forgotten dreams. We decided, to go on an exploration trip inside. It was, dark, with spider webs, not a place you … Continue reading
The Forgotten Dreams that Stayed LOST in the Attic
Remember, that there’s, that huge BOX that’s, in the attic, with ALL of our former, no-longer-important, forgotten dreams? Let’s get them back out, shall we??? The forgotten dreams that stayed LOST in the attic, they will, continue, to gather those … Continue reading
The Air, My Friend
The column by Jimi Liao translated, by me still! We will certain, in a certain moment of upset Suddenly recall how we are right now Then, will we, smile sweetly? Or, will we feel, the scent of sorrow, growing stronger … Continue reading
The Adult You Want to Be…
Did you ever, get the chance, to be, the adult you want to be? I mean, I’m more than certain, that back when we’re all young children, we must’ve, had some beliefs, about the kinds of adults we’re going to, … Continue reading
Dreams, Stored, in that Rusty Old Can
There were, dreams, stored, in that rusty old can, and, just like the outside (the rusty tin can???), the contents of the tin is also, quite aged, worn out, irrelevant… Dreams, stored, in that rusty old can, nobody can recall … Continue reading
Looking for the Missing Pieces…
I’d lost, so many pieces (of what??? Don’t ask!), and now, I’m startin’ to, look for them… Looking, for the missing pieces, man, I don’t even recall when or where it was, they went missing, and, I remember, that they’d … Continue reading
The Road that Will Lead You Home Again
The road that will lead you home again, it’s always been there, it’s just, you got, so distracted with whatever’s going on around you that you’d, failed to notice it… The road that will lead you home again, after realizing … Continue reading
Life, the Obstacle Course 