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Architect of imaginary people, places and things.
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#150
Day 150
150/365 Overflow
Believe me, every heart has its secret sorrows, which the world knows not, and oftentimes we call a man cold, when he is only sad. —...
#149
Day 149
149/365 Human Monkeys
This is the first day that I'm home the whole day. We missed each other so much (as usual!). They insisted to have this picture...
#148
Day 148
148/365 The Other Side
The other side in a literal sense - from Asia across to America. Oh, how I miss New York and the Americas. In a figurative sens...
#147
Day 147
147/365 The Waiting Game
When you feel like you're ready but the world tells you to wait. You wait. Trust the process, but don't wait unprepared. Don'...
#146
Day 146
The Moth Closet
I'd like to imagine that in the deepest corner of my heart there is a closet. A closet that hides all the ugliness. Then it's guarded...
#145
Day 145
145/365 The things we don't see
“Inside her pulses something huge, something full of longing, something unafraid.” - Anthony Doerr To dream bigger dre...
#144
Day 144
144/365 Uncharted Territories
This came out totally different from what I've imagined. I'd try to push myself from what I'm comfortable of photographi...
#143
Day 143
143/365 Conversations with Angkong
I spend most of the day with my grandfather at his room in the hospital. We talk about anything he can think of, bu...
#142
Day 142
142/365 To-do List
I have a hundred things to do but I can't do anything about it because I'm spending most of my day in the hospital. Plus, my comput...
#141
Day 141
141/365 Dancing with Darkness
In the middle of the night, where the whole world seems to be sleeping, I woke up. Sleep was elusive. It’s like reality...
#140
Day 140
140/365 The state between dreaming and reality
"I'm almost convinced that I'm never awake. I'm not sure if I'm not in fact dreaming when I live, and l...
#139
Day 139
139/365 Rattling Cages
People only get really interesting when they start to rattle the bars of their cages. - Alain de Botton I guess, I never want t...
#138
Day 138
138/365 Her
When you’re a girl, you have to be everything. You have to be dope at what you do, but you have to be super sweet. And you have to be sexy...
#137
Day 137
137/365 Send Off
From hospital vigil to airport send off, it had been a tight schedule for me. 

My aunt flew today and I already miss her so much.

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#136
Day 136
136/365 Life's Exit Door
My grandfather was rushed to the hospital early morning (he’s doing a lot better now!). He'll be staying there for a couple o...
#135
Day 135
135/365 Return to Myself
"A small child remains inside the soul, her gaze fresh, shimmering at the roots, her heart still naive. I return to myself. "...
#134
Day 134
134/365 To Never Land
But if these years have taught me anything it is this: you can never run away. Not ever. The only way out is in. - Junot Díaz #p...
#133
Day 133
133/365 Overflown The Stars
So my computer's charger had gone kaput hence the delay of yesterday's photo. I've been busy borrowing computers and hope...
#132
Day 132
132/365 You still give me butterflies
My computer charger died on me!!!!!!! 😱 sweaty palms SUPER SWEATY PALMS!!!! 😱 #indoors #portrait #tuesday #peopl...
#131
Day 131
131/365 Limbs
#indoors #portrait #monday #people #november #hair #woman #self #surreal #hands #beauty #adult #charming #caucasian-ethnicity
#130
Day 130
130/365
Here's a photo in a bush from last week! Just some quick edit today then made some fluffy dessert that's good for the healing e.g. meringue ro...
#129
Day 129
129/365 Sick
After all the traveling and not sleeping my body finally caught up with me. 

My nose is as irritating as a leaky faucet. My throat feels...
#128
Day 128
128/365 We Are From Different Realms
"You are a divine being. You matter, you count. You come from realms of unimaginable power and light, and you wil...
#127
Day 127
127/365 Otherworldy
“We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly. We grow partially....