"Jacqueline Koh
Plant your own garden and decorate your own soul, instead of waiting around for somebody to give you flowers"
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Tuesday, October 16, 2012 || 8:43 AM

Just finished an event not too long ago. The invite list consists of mainly our A-listers, and high-profile socialites.  
It's interesting to observe how top tier rich women shop. Some of them don't even need to be there physically. Personal stylists, dressers and helpers to pass credit cards. Interesting indeed. 


What a lovely treat. Cream cheese icing, colourful muffins and sprinkles, and a sweet little heart to finish the package of love up :)
 Explosion of colours. Bohemian style has infused into cuppies!! 

Is heaviness truly deplorable, and lightness truly splendid? 
The heaviest of burdens crushes us, we sink beneath it, it pins us to the ground. But in the love poetry of every age, the women longs to be weighted down by the man's body. The heaviest of burdens is therefore, simultaneously an image of life's most intense fulfillment. The heavier the burden, the closer our lives come to the Earth, the more real and truthful they become. 

Conversely, the absolute absence of burden causes man to be lighter than air, to soar into the heights, to take leave of the Earth and his Earthly being. It becomes half real. His movements are free as they are insignificant. What then should we choose: Weight, or lightness?

Is the soul nothing more than the gray matter of the brain in action?

And round the bend of this stretch of nostalgic old school flats lay possibly the best pastries at an affordable price. 

Trust me, their stuff's good shit!

Was it simply the hysteria of a man, who deep down is aware f his in-aptitude for love, felt the self-deluding need to stimulate it?

 Are you more apt than the average person to feel pleasantly overwhelmed by Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata, a well-turned phrase, or an act of ordinary kindness?
 Windows -  a significant icon in my family  :)
/Dreaming is not merely an act of communication; it is also an aesthetic activity, a game of the imagination, a game that is value in itself. 

 Hot piping peppery soups are best on cold rainy days :)


I think it's much more meaningful when the chinese word 'ai' is written in this particular way :)

Old school lanterns. Remind me of childhood :) 

In the infinite realm of possibilities, good or bad, predictable or unpredictable, I'm glad our love and friendship has been and will hopefully prolong by a hundred more echoes :)