Just too lazy to post these days.
Somehow, whenever the thoughts that I want to write, come to my mind, I am not near a computer. When I am near a computer, the thoughts refuse to even be anywhere near my brain.
So much to say, no language to say it in...
Some words and an incoherent sentence. A camera and some sepia-toned images. A chuckle and some misty eyes. A book and some dog-eared pages. A scratchy pen and some smudges of ink. Some shiny stones and a dried up stream. One existence and a quest for some meanings...
About Me
- tintin
- A lost soul trying to find his rightful place in the grand scheme of things. Trying to figure out what do I have more of: talent or ambition? Looking to answer some questions and question some of the answers. Catching the thoughts before they fall off the precipice of my slippery mind...
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Copyright © 2006 TinTin
Copyright © 2006 TinTin
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