Thoughts while reading Blake.

1. Man loves to stay the way they are, unwilling to transit into a new era of perception. We'd rather remain in our comfort zone, than fully explore opportunities and choices. Like, the ingredients in my yongtaufoo is always the same.

2. I'm more inclined to being a Clod of Clay rather than Pebble of the Brook. note* easily swayed by surroundings, easily manipulated? trusting. results in detrimental effects. Undesirable.

3. The colour Blue can take up a spectrum of its own. (talking abt my blue pens la.)

4. We often wish to attain the unattainables.

5. In the life of experience, must we always guard ourselves with Thorns, like the rose. & Horns like the sheep?

6. - continue another day.

so little time left;
doubt i'll complete All of Blake's poems.

paper sprawled across the table,
paper strewn on the floor,
paper occupying the bed.

okay, its time to sleep now.

i'm awake when half the world is sleeping,
and sleep when the other half is awake. (:

cus it's Priceless.
i've got wonderful teammates.

i'll print out the conversation i had with Don today,
and laminate it,
paste on the wall.

it's a reminder, Forever.

<3 mentis opprimo materia;
three words i'll never forget.