Beauty in the Wilted

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There’s something romantic about death. How it makes people feel sad yet… grateful and… loved. It is the motivator as well as the barrier for the living. It is the only thing that is “for sure” and “forever”. These are wilted flowers from some of the bouquets I’ve received. Baby’s Breath (Gypsophila) are normally put at the […]

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Do What You Want

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This morning, I present you with a picture. An attempt of taking THE picture. THE type of picture that gets me every time. The type that makes  me want to dress up elegantly and reorganise (throw away everything ugly in) my room and start “living” my dream career of stylish-sharing (think: Chriselle Lim). You know, that typical […]

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