Life is feeling, m, well.

Move

2009-03-24T10:31:00.004+08:00

Hi, I move my blog to stsoup.com
I will miss everyone who likes this place, of course, please come to my new place, thank you so much for visiting, keep in touch:D

Encrypt

2009-03-19T13:42:00.001+08:00

Plz type key '23'

Use 2 msn

2009-03-12T17:12:00.001+08:00

How to use 2 msn?
Search the web and found that, a software named 'MSNShell' can made it.

Ok, now can use 2.

Postcard

2009-03-11T23:14:00.009+08:00

Rocky sent a postcard to me, from Wien.

Behind side.

The original of this post's picture is:

Klimt, Gustav
The Kiss
1907-08
Oil and gold on canvas
180 x 180 cm
Osterreichische Galerie, Vienna

Above info & photo is from artchive

He, and friends. (Right man)

The third photo is from Ashura.

Thank You so much Rocky!

Heart Night

2009-03-10T23:03:00.004+08:00

She is a lovely girl.

At this night we have a camp light.

She is a model, right?

And she creats this right artwork, use pottery clay.

We call her: Fei Fei

Soochow Hand Drawing Map

2009-03-02T21:24:00.003+08:00

Yesterday I went to a bookstore, named ‘Blue Bookstore'.
To remember the moment we share, a little bit sad.
But I found a new thing, 'Soochow Hand Drawing Map'.
This is a map that as named, hand drawing.

And read the author's blog, he and his friend go to Viet Nam & Laos.
Here are their journey's photos.

Photo from nosavory
Finally I found that he is a friend's friend, wow, nice place.

La Maison en Petits Cubes

2009-02-25T18:14:00.006+08:00

Japanese Name: つみきのいえ
English Name: Pieces of love

Director: Kunio Kato

He loves her very much, I can see from this animation. And his family, this is his memory, he loves his daughter. Do you love your mom, dad, child? Cause you are one family. To cherish the moment now, may hug him and her, smile, talk about something, This will be nice, I think love creats beautiful and miracle:)

Now I have a sense of nostalgic and sad, why? Cause this make my memory flashback, love her, like my mom loves me, sometimes feeling is not so correct, but, I think this director may have the similar emotion;)

PS: This animation is about copyright of Robot, so you may buy DVD or from ur friends.

Studio

2009-02-25T10:51:00.005+08:00

At his studio, there are some nice photos, when Christmas.

He paint these green.

Translation

2009-02-21T12:39:00.003+08:00

Today found that we use different language, so just search online translation.

Google Translate

When they go to another place

2009-02-20T16:43:00.005+08:00

Feifei, Cannon 350D.

Bug

They

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Artist

I think this dog is alive.

No photo.

Friends are so important, together, we are happy.

Tonight, drive along the street, just feel alone, I can talk to nobody, no one u know? This is a feeling I have never had for a long time, so crowd around me, but, it's another world. Sometimes sad, enough to tears down, life, is this life? Maybe this is only a short time to miss someone, maybe I should go to bed, sleep, dream a little, have wine, listen to the music, take care of mom, love somebody, who knows what will happen tomorrow? God, I think.

Missed.

2008-12-10T21:59:00.009+08:00

Once a circle missed a wedge. the circle wanted to be whole, so it went around looking for its missing piece. but because it was incomplete and therefore could roll only very slowly, it admired the flowers along the way. it chatted with worms. it enjoyed the sunshine. it found lots of different pieces, but none of them fit. so it left them all by the side of the road and kept on searching. then one day the circle found a piece that fit perfectly. it was so happy. now it could be whole, with nothing missing. it incorporated the missing piece into itself and began to roll. now that it was a perfect circle, it could roll very fast, too fast to notice the flowers of talking to the worms. when it realized how different the world seemed when it rolled so quickly, it stopped, left its found piece by the side of the road and rolled slowly away.

The lesson of the story, i suggested, was that in some strange sense we are more whole when we are missing something. the man who has everything is in some ways a poor man. he will never know what if feels like to yearn, to hope, to nourish his soul with the dream of something better. he will never know the experience of having someone who loves him give him something he has always wanted or never had.

There is a wholeness about the person who has come to terms with his limitations, who has been brave enough to let go of his unrealistic dreams and not feel like a failure for doing so. there is a wholeness about the man or woman who has learned that he or she is strong enough to go through a tragedy and survive, she can lose someone and still feel like a complete person.

Life is not a trap set for us by god so that he can condemn us for failing. life is not a spelling bee, where no matter how many words you’ve gotten right, you’re disqualified if you make one mistake. life is more like a baseball season, where even the best team loses one-third of its games and even the worst team has its days of brilliance. our goal is to win more games than we lose.

When we accept that imperfection is part of being human, and when we can continue rolling through life and appreciate it, we will have achieved a wholeness that others can only aspire to. that, i believe, is what god asks of us---not “be perfect”, not “don’t even make a mistake”, but “be whole.”

If we are brave enough to love, strong enough to forgive, generous enough to rejoice in another ‘s happiness, and wise enough to know there is enough love to go around for us all, then we can achieve a fulfillment that no other living creature will ever know.

Above, is from beanwoo.

And before read this, I did a meaningful thing.

To be continue.