Showing posts with label fairy tale. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fairy tale. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Black Rose, The Sweetheart


I didn't mean to stole it.
I have no regret.
But I am enjoy to be..,
something that I never afraid of.
I grew up more stronger each day.
No more tears.
No more pains.

















...for what is worth,
I can not only dream
but to create something that is
powerful, enchanted and memorable.
Thank you for the box that given me an 'assigment of joy'.
SIMPLICITY.

Black Rose, The Sweetheart


I didn't mean to stole it.
I have no regret.
But I am enjoy to be..,
something that I never afraid of.
I grew up more stronger each day.
No more tears.
No more pains.

















...for what is worth,
I can not only dream
but to create something that is
powerful, enchanted and memorable.
Thank you for the box that given me an 'assigment of joy'.
SIMPLICITY.

Monday, March 21, 2011

The Sister

The Sister from A Fairy Tale.

-THE COCOON -


























"I NEVER THOUGHT THAT THE BOX HAD
TURN ME INTO THIS!"

The Sister

The Sister from A Fairy Tale.

-THE COCOON -


























"I NEVER THOUGHT THAT THE BOX HAD
TURN ME INTO THIS!"

Sunday, March 20, 2011

A Fairy Tale.


He loves fashion.
He loves music.
He adores anything..
He lives on his own music + eccentric
world and stuff.
Everything was perfect but suddenly......



What's up with the box?
Curious!
He stole it from
the witch live at the back of his house.



After a period of time...,
something happens to him.
He grow up like a cocoon.
He acting like a weird.
The curse of the box?




Many days to come.
Yoga came first in his mind.
Maybe his mind and his
soul trap in the box.
So he need to be cool sometimes.
Poor him..




At least he smile!
He know how hard it was,
to be a different kind of thing.



Here.
At last he became a fairy.
Struggling in life
and
fierce!



The journey of hope starts right now!
The box had made turn him into
something else.
A fairytale.
End.

A Fairy Tale.


He loves fashion.
He loves music.
He adores anything..
He lives on his own music + eccentric
world and stuff.
Everything was perfect but suddenly......



What's up with the box?
Curious!
He stole it from
the witch live at the back of his house.



After a period of time...,
something happens to him.
He grow up like a cocoon.
He acting like a weird.
The curse of the box?




Many days to come.
Yoga came first in his mind.
Maybe his mind and his
soul trap in the box.
So he need to be cool sometimes.
Poor him..




At least he smile!
He know how hard it was,
to be a different kind of thing.



Here.
At last he became a fairy.
Struggling in life
and
fierce!



The journey of hope starts right now!
The box had made turn him into
something else.
A fairytale.
End.