The hand that rocks the cradle, Not only rules the world, But also makes sure that The little things in our world is managed. The blanket covered over us after waking up; The laundry folded nicely that seemed impossible; The... Continue Reading →
The interior of the building was designed exquisitely, symmetrically satisfying, pleasing the architect's eyes with the golden ratio used throughout the measurements in the designs. I was standing in the home of interior design where Maths and architecture crossed roads... Continue Reading →
Returning to writing Chinese calligraphy after four long years. This is quaint, almost feeling like I am back home. Feels, regrets, but no turning my back against calligraphy anymore.
Snowflakes, -5°C, three layers of heat insulating clothes wreathed around her warmly. Christmas songs chiming everywhere, she sauntered around the big Christmas tree, full of exciting ornaments, ranging from little London soldiers to the gigantic splendid star handing just at... Continue Reading →