<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370</id><updated>2011-07-09T04:38:12.920+09:00</updated><category term='lights'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='sunset'/><category term='black and white'/><category term='senseless'/><category term='tunnel'/><category term='night'/><category term='colors'/><category term='cheezyness'/><category term='buildings'/><category term='music'/><category term='signs'/><category term='orange'/><category term='nature'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='fall'/><category term='river'/><category term='love'/><category term='nothing'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>Windows and Lives Passing By</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-6143035398072242333</id><published>2008-11-04T22:00:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T23:00:05.284+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/3002719792_85f770f99e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/3002719792_85f770f99e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was watching an episode of &lt;a href="http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Proposal_Daisakusen"&gt;Proposal Daisakusen&lt;/a&gt; (because there's nobody to eat with but the LCD screen) and it's so full of 'is this the moment?' scene.  You know... the one that says, "it has to be the right moment.  The fireworks.  The signs.  The people around (or their absence).  Everything."  In the end, the realization was... 14 years were wasted without being able to 'say it' because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; was waiting for that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perfect moment&lt;/span&gt;.  But how do you really know it's THE moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Inay and I were discussing... don't let it pass you by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single time of togetherness is THE moment.  The heck with flowers.  Moreso, whatever it is you're wearing or eating or holding or doing... just say it... right there... out loud!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pakealam nila&lt;/span&gt;.  'Coz there's nothing wrong with it at all.  Imagine if everybody can be like this.  How many what-ifs would be answered?  How many confused hearts would be relieved?  Maybe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;world peace&lt;/span&gt; would be even closer to reality at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the more people there are who show love, the more people can feel loved.  And then... more people can be inspired with this love-in-the-air so, more people will love!  Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the world needs now&lt;br /&gt;Is love, sweet love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember asking Sir Jope before in our Philo class, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sir, paano nyo po malalaman kung kairos na&lt;/span&gt;?" (How will you know if it's kairos (already)?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paano ko po malalaman kung aletheia na nga yung nakita ko?&lt;/span&gt; (How will I know if what I see is aletheia?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man!  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eureka&lt;/span&gt; moment lang yan&lt;/span&gt;.  (It's just like a Eureka moment.)  Even if you're in the tub, jump out of it and jot down the idea!  Else, you might lose it (the short-term memory problems that we humans have, damn).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just like everything else, you will never know anything about it if you never tried it.  Just open the box, and it will reveal itself to you.  Although, yes, it takes some effort to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;choose&lt;/span&gt; to open that box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's just too flashy.  Too delicate, you just want to display it.  You just want to look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you're just too scared to know what's inside.  Maybe it's not what you expect it to be.   You're unsure of what it can do to you or mean for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you're just lazy.  Too lazy to even exert a little bit of effort.  Or perhaps, you're just too proud to do it yourself.  You want the box to open by itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you think that the box has always been just there.  And that you have all the time in the world to open it.  That it will never be gone from your sight.  (What if somebody else sees it and notices that nobody owns it 'coz you never showed interest in it anyway?) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes too... the box is too far for you to reach.  That even if how hard you try, you cannot get a hold of it (This is a different case, although, the mere fact that you reached out is worth it already.  The rest is up to the future happenings.  Who knows, an earthquake might bring the box closer to you.  Hahaha!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, there are too many boxes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, the box is covered by other stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, there is no box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it possible that there is no box at all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open it the moment you find yours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-6143035398072242333?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/6143035398072242333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=6143035398072242333' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/6143035398072242333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/6143035398072242333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/11/moment.html' title='The Moment'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3152/3002719792_85f770f99e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-5353113092253718201</id><published>2008-10-29T14:53:00.007+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:10:04.338+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Spaces</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2983667092_1fa7e79ce5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2983667092_1fa7e79ce5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  Look up.  What do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whenever I look up at night these days, the stars are really shining brighter than before.  Autumn is nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  What else do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Oh, the airplanes.  Sometimes I think they are UFO's, you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  That's all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, there's the moon too, of course.  It's always there.  Sometimes it's so big you feel like it's moving towards the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  Oh, ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Seems like you're not satisfied with my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  No, it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, what do you see up there tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  Well, there are lots of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;empty spaces&lt;/span&gt;.  Shouldn't they be filled with something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Umm...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-5353113092253718201?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/5353113092253718201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=5353113092253718201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/5353113092253718201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/5353113092253718201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/empty-spaces.html' title='Empty Spaces'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3023/2983667092_1fa7e79ce5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-4538102998438017256</id><published>2008-10-29T02:13:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:20:06.187+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='signs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>Crossing Overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3154/2981076579_8a41e66ae6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3154/2981076579_8a41e66ae6_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, I wonder&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's better if&lt;br /&gt;We aren't able to read all the signs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we didn't know the other options&lt;br /&gt;If we can't see ALL the paths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we won't bother&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of the path not taken&lt;br /&gt;Nor&lt;br /&gt;Get confused&lt;br /&gt;On which one to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2981932986_4e29713907_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3293/2981932986_4e29713907_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If there is just&lt;br /&gt;One sign ahead of you&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it would be so much easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But where's the fun in that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://blogimage.roodo.com/onion_club/70bff581.gif" alt=":ahaha:" title=":ahaha:" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-4538102998438017256?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/4538102998438017256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=4538102998438017256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/4538102998438017256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/4538102998438017256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/crossing-overload.html' title='Crossing Overload'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-78512770887680954</id><published>2008-10-29T01:42:00.006+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T13:29:04.001+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><title type='text'>Superman</title><content type='html'>I watched it in an episode once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;"Mom, I can see everything.  It &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;hurts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; to be able to see everything."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Then son, you should learn to close your eyes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2981933108_5f24b0b256_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3289/2981933108_5f24b0b256_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what if we close our eyes?&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that selfishness?&lt;br /&gt;Hiding and pretending not to know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can see because you have to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not understand why, at first.&lt;br /&gt;You may not understand it ever.&lt;br /&gt;But it's just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  It can suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes, it really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what to do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, just look.&lt;br /&gt;And see.&lt;br /&gt;And feel bad or worse about it.  (It can be good too, you know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then act on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You can see because you want to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The rest... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is up to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-78512770887680954?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/78512770887680954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=78512770887680954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/78512770887680954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/78512770887680954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/superman.html' title='Superman'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-561783923133353089</id><published>2008-10-28T23:41:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:53:49.657+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Wax and Wane</title><content type='html'>How can one ever know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/2980795293_60ec2b0d2e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3223/2980795293_60ec2b0d2e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If it's peaking...&lt;br /&gt;Or fading away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/2943435229_c4a2ddb336_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3020/2943435229_c4a2ddb336_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless we see it shining fully&lt;br /&gt;Before our eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause after that, we know&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, it's going to be dark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pitch dark.&lt;br /&gt;(But don't worry, even if we can't see it, it's just there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is when&lt;br /&gt;We've got to believe&lt;br /&gt;That it will shine again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/2980795295_5b603b8c2c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3196/2980795295_5b603b8c2c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience, my dear&lt;br /&gt;Because it will always be&lt;br /&gt;Worth the wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-561783923133353089?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/561783923133353089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=561783923133353089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/561783923133353089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/561783923133353089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/wax-and-wane.html' title='Wax and Wane'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-1469780856572409550</id><published>2008-10-20T04:14:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T04:30:48.741+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='river'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tunnel'/><title type='text'>Only When I Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3215/2954760396_f8f1e639c6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3215/2954760396_f8f1e639c6_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everything &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;floats&lt;/span&gt; beneath me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2954760386_bf744f234c_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/2954760386_bf744f234c_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And it is reachable&lt;br /&gt;That, which is&lt;br /&gt;Past the infinity of the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3215/2954760394_501facc421_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3215/2954760394_501facc421_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But when I get to the end of the tunnel&lt;br /&gt;It all ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For beyond it&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see that&lt;br /&gt;The world is of course,&lt;br /&gt;As it is supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-1469780856572409550?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/1469780856572409550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=1469780856572409550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/1469780856572409550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/1469780856572409550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/only-when-i-sleep.html' title='Only When I Sleep'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-568036768077296996</id><published>2008-10-19T22:55:00.004+09:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:57:12.761+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nothing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senseless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orange'/><title type='text'>Wala Lang</title><content type='html'>Ngayon ko lang nalaman...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/2954760378_b19b901876_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/2954760378_b19b901876_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganito pala karami&lt;br /&gt;ang apatnapung kutsarita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="emoticon" src="http://blogimage.roodo.com/onion_club/d5f02ecd.gif" alt=":okay:" title=":okay:" height="50" width="50" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-568036768077296996?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/568036768077296996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=568036768077296996' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/568036768077296996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/568036768077296996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/wala-lang.html' title='Wala Lang'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-1044276710390750907</id><published>2008-10-16T15:53:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T04:40:19.700+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheezyness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>One day, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Heart&lt;/span&gt; wondered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Heart:&lt;/span&gt; Why am I alone?  Everybody has a partner.  You have a pair of eyes.  Pair of ears.  Pair of nostrils.  Pair of lungs.  Pair of kidneys.  Even a pair of brain hemispheres!  Why do I stay here on the left of your chest and there's a void at the right?  Should you not have another heart?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; It's true.  Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2946549294_b15b474e3f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3008/2946549294_b15b474e3f_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt;  It's to remind you... that you alone are complete, for you can function well.  But you need &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt; to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt;.  When you are with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;another&lt;/span&gt;, you fulfill your completeness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Heart:&lt;/span&gt;  I can't understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2946549232_547962dfbe_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3053/2946549232_547962dfbe_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt; Take for example the hands.  A single hand is complete on its own.  It can function on its own.  It can do things alone as well.&lt;br /&gt;But with the other hand, every task becomes easier.  You maintain balance.  And you can even do more than what you could with just one hand.  You can multitask.  You can be... more you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Heart:&lt;/span&gt; Oh, so that's it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;You:&lt;/span&gt; But I also just have one mouth.  One tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Voice:&lt;/span&gt; That's for you to tell just ONE... the one for you... to share this void beside each other's heart, and fill it with another's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3026/2945686193_a91d4365d6_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3026/2945686193_a91d4365d6_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Imagine you are a cup.  Alone, you can be full.  But when another one comes, you can fill the other too... with the liquid you contain... and you will have new 'space' to fill, while together with the other cup, while apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But together, you can be filled with the same liquid coming from one pitcher.  Isn't it cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dedicate this to those who feel that the need to care for another is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not a good thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and to those who keep on hiding and running away.  Seize the moment... or it will pass you by.  ;)  I also dedicate this to those who already found their 'other'.  Continue filling each other's cups.  Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3274/2945686107_1c500e38b8_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3274/2945686107_1c500e38b8_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are all connected to the same source.  How come, sometimes, it's difficult to reach another?  =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-1044276710390750907?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/1044276710390750907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=1044276710390750907' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/1044276710390750907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/1044276710390750907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-256751435293896656</id><published>2008-10-16T15:12:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:27:00.533+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black and white'/><title type='text'>D#</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3146/2945686141_e17e6f4c70_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3146/2945686141_e17e6f4c70_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every note is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/2946549026_6c763396b1_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3150/2946549026_6c763396b1_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When one is missing, the melody does not make any sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's no harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2946549114_fb56a310f9_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2946549114_fb56a310f9_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;single key&lt;/span&gt; is not enough as well.&lt;br /&gt;You need &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the rest&lt;/span&gt; to make music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-256751435293896656?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/256751435293896656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=256751435293896656' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/256751435293896656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/256751435293896656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/d.html' title='D#'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-7267632488669461838</id><published>2008-10-16T11:08:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T11:27:51.555+09:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mountain</title><content type='html'>It's a leap of faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3140/2945297399_c86422dba3_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3140/2945297399_c86422dba3_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To believe that you can reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2945297401_f223e32a55_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3018/2945297401_f223e32a55_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Highest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;For how will you know&lt;br /&gt;It's THE Highest&lt;br /&gt;When it never touches&lt;br /&gt;Heaven?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you still went on&lt;br /&gt;Tried and tried so hard&lt;br /&gt;To conquer this feat before you&lt;br /&gt;Because you still believed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not really reaching the top&lt;br /&gt;It's not just what's up there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mostly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of getting there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/2945297395_0a570be253_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3222/2945297395_0a570be253_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(And you can look down your path for a while when you reach the top.)&lt;br /&gt;(How peaceful.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For there will always be&lt;br /&gt;another mountain&lt;br /&gt;higher&lt;br /&gt;waiting to be conquered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-7267632488669461838?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/7267632488669461838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=7267632488669461838' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/7267632488669461838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/7267632488669461838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/mountain.html' title='The Mountain'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-7807856566034388513</id><published>2008-10-16T00:17:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T00:45:04.459+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buildings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colors'/><title type='text'>Of Heights and the Sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/2943856185_baba31c0ee.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3183/2943856185_baba31c0ee.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2943856193_f555df112b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2943856193_f555df112b_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Black and White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/2943856205_0bd874bd6e_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3218/2943856205_0bd874bd6e_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is a Palette of Colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2943856197_6c06edd83b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3153/2943856197_6c06edd83b_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Reflected to our Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2943856203_10f5dd46bc_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3166/2943856203_10f5dd46bc_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From Way Up High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-7807856566034388513?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/7807856566034388513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=7807856566034388513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/7807856566034388513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/7807856566034388513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/of-heights-and-sun.html' title='Of Heights and the Sun'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-92254524128107623</id><published>2008-10-15T13:28:00.003+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T13:35:30.314+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Farewell Dear Flowers</title><content type='html'>The nectar is sweet&lt;br /&gt;When it seems like it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; last&lt;br /&gt;I may not be able&lt;br /&gt;To wait&lt;br /&gt;Until they all come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My flowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The Bee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3279/2942982703_ebc8058f0f_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3279/2942982703_ebc8058f0f_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall is NOW.&lt;br /&gt;Leaves start to change their greenish color to red or orange or brown.&lt;br /&gt;Later on, they will fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE, you find more reason &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Carpe Diem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see it everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-92254524128107623?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/92254524128107623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=92254524128107623' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/92254524128107623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/92254524128107623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/farewell-dear-flowers.html' title='Farewell Dear Flowers'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8948811287555638370.post-6910559988612703181</id><published>2008-10-01T20:41:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T23:07:05.429+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Splash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2903995623_3fdf4247d4_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3119/2903995623_3fdf4247d4_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As a first post to my first PhotoBlog, I chose this Splash Sequence taken during our Yokohama trip this Summer 2008.  I couldn't ride roller coasters for fear of "heart failure" and the likes.  However, I realized recently how much of LIFE I have been losing for not even trying to be on these exciting rides.  I can compare it, probably, with watching horror films.  It's not just for the sake of fun... for me, it's also for the sake of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just being there&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Of allowing yourself to jump into something out-of-the-norm---into that uncomfortable zone, which you have prevented yourself from getting near to because of circumstances you're not even sure would happen ('cause you never tried)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my way of letting go... and of jumping in.  I remember that very famous Philo quote "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lundagin mo, beybe!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!  Hello to everything new.  Hello to taking risks and chances.  Hello to the real world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img361.imageshack.us/img361/893/rollercoaster2rq4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://img361.imageshack.us/img361/893/rollercoaster2rq4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the world as I see it through lenses. ^_^  Enjoy your stay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8948811287555638370-6910559988612703181?l=engpix.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/feeds/6910559988612703181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8948811287555638370&amp;postID=6910559988612703181' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/6910559988612703181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8948811287555638370/posts/default/6910559988612703181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://engpix.blogspot.com/2008/10/test.html' title='Splash!'/><author><name>~eng~</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03301791700642848868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gxWxHGAnX6M/SOHP0-TGnEI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ONv_TgjR2u0/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
