Of Blacks and of Whites

I went to surf in the internet and then I surfed for that movies but insted this is what it got me. The melody is somehwat melodramatic and it made me cry. Seriously, it is a very beautiful piece of song even though I cannot understand the lyrics and language. A sudden gush of emotions, feeling and memories came right after me and my walls went down and break. I feel totally sad and certain feelings came back and then I realized how much I missed some things in the past. All I am doing right now is trying to build really very tall walls to protect myself yet one song can totally break those walls and make me feel like shit (in a good way people).

Photo by: Junnin Garay Caption: Weird places can seem to be more exciting than the common ones

It does not matter where you grow as long as you have grown gracefully and beautifully. It doesn't matter if the surroundings seems too weird and disgusting as long as you make yourself grow gracefully and did not let yourself be affected by the unexquisite conditions you are in. We must nurture ourselves and not be touched by the liberated world. -Junnin Garay-

Poem by: Junnin Gay L. Garay a.k.a. Debauchedangel Photo by: Kirkly Jun G. Mangasi Edited by: Junnin Gay L. Garay a.k.a. Debauchedangel These are the words of forgotten feelings. I don't want to want you anymore because the truth is we can never be in any universal equation. I will take another look (and perhaps more frequent looks) and put things back where they should belong.

Caption by: Junnin Gay L. Garay a.k.a. debauchedangel

Another typical day to think and write and make the words come to life. Another moment to describe and make you come alive. With paper and pen as my weapon to take into different dimensions and leap on. One portal unto another is what I want to discover. Another time to let things pass by but make memories immortal like pheonixs. Another time to make my mind go cluttered into words that I can't seem to ponder. Another though of past memories and forgotten feelings of shattered emotions. Another day, another time another stories to make to pass time. -Debauchedangel- THE CLUTTERED WRITER AND HER CLUTTERED THOUGHTS-

Can't help myself but try to merge the technologies of two amazing application.

Whew!! I was like "ahhhhhhhhh (double face palm with my worm like moves)" when I saw this. Ate Kim! You probably don't know how much this made me really very happy. I really really appreciated your thanks and YOU EVEN CALLED ME BY MY NICKNAME. I love it so much. I love you and your poetry a lot.

"Stages of moving on" Photos by Junnin Garay

I am looking very much forward for your comeback little couz's. I miss you both very damn much. I will always cherish our this Christmas with you my beloved Laura and Erin. I can't wait to go to Ausie and spend my time with you two.