maybe the fever granted me this certain heaviness of step. i could hear every single step i took. i got lost in this very area i call home for the past 20 odd years, to find everything clouded in this weighted clarity.

it's what determines a good photograph, to escape the filters of the eye and embed straight into one's heart
roy at Monday, January 18, 2010 2:51 PM | 0 comments

i like such afternoon naps, you peel you eyes open to a world cascaded in orange peels through the window stills. you close your eyes for the moment more and the gravity shifts and the cool relaxing beach blue creeps in like a upside down crescent moon
roy at Friday, November 27, 2009 11:09 AM | 0 comments

Long has past the seasons of tainted flaws.
We could only wait upon the summers past and winter falls
roy at Friday, November 27, 2009 2:10 AM | 0 comments

clients go to hell! woohoo!
roy at Monday, November 23, 2009 9:00 AM | 0 comments

clients go to hell! woohoo!
roy at Monday, November 23, 2009 9:00 AM | 0 comments

i need to focus damn it
roy at Sunday, November 22, 2009 9:07 AM | 0 comments

i need to focus damn it
roy at Sunday, November 22, 2009 9:07 AM | 0 comments