sometimes the brillance of colours do not blunt out the edges of raw emotions.
it sharpened and still the vibrance within the shadows of the shades we see. it shapes our vision of how we feel.

this is a colourful MV yet each colour unfolds a different layer of unspoken thoughts and hidden feelings. it warms, melts yet forms and peaks then it fades out.
i like the way how contrast is used powerfully through out.

however this is not a unsorrowful song. i like the chorus bit.

Loveless
Tomohisa Yamashita (Yamapi)




i also just realised that my last entry contains a series of ris low worthy english speak. i suddenly feel so ashamed! this is not me! although towards the end of the entry, i could recognised my writing, still the horror of knowing that i can produce an essay that ris would be proud of! Ma goodness!

i read about this so - called popular blogger, Naomi Liu.... i mean, what blog???!!!
when i read what she doodles... "Ma Goodness" was replaying in my head in reverse mode! the english! the english! oh dear! my spine tingles reading how bad her english is! mostly i need not guess, but guys would be reading the channel between her left and right boobie... B cup is not BIG cup my dear gentlemen.... that is what we call an excellent camera, either that or she hides a flash between them where we cannot see...

a deep cleavage appears in every photo and any photo that includes a face to face situation. at least xiaxue is a better read for laughs. she gripes, she yells, she stings, she cusses like a real ah lian but still she tickles my sides. naomi is a slow crawl from deep 6 feet under with fire ants in the pants.

anyway she is the cause of contamination in my entry.
please forgive me i will not google her anymore.

sometimes i do not appreciate google for being so readily available...