To what its worth

Life is an hourglass glued to the table,
With the never ending flow of the sands of time,

The coward shuts his eyes, he turns away,

But careful my dear,
Shutting your eyes, will never make it stop,

For when you open, you might see,
That the sands of time, has passed you by,

You sit and stare, you regret.
You scream you yell, you pretend its okay
and when you're done,

You will just realize,
its too late.

Then you will come here.

Here.
Looking for answers you don't know the questions to,
Looking for promises you once held on to,
Looking for reminisces,
Looking for that little strand of hope.


But..
You will find nothing.
Nothing.

For what is left here,
are just words of old rhymes,
pictures of faded memories,
blooming regrets,
and a distant memory
of someone you used to know.

-izzati rahman,
Raya Eve 2009

Myrmica rubra; Red Ants :)

People, chained by monotony, afraid to think, clinging to certainties... they live like ants.
Bela Lugosi

We are closer to the ants than to the butterflies. Very few people can endure much leisure.
Gerald Brenan

When many work together for a goal, Great things may be accomplished. It is said a lion cub was killed By a single colony of ants.
Saskya Pandita

(photos taken with my sister's EOS 450D. This was taken ages ago, but it somehow slipped out of my mind)

p/s: first shot was my favorite. What do you think?

when mooting hits your head too hard

Riry - Cahaya, i rasa you lawa la.

Cahaya - oh yea? i pun rasa i lawa.

Lampu-Lampu :)

15'' f5. 45 mm

6'' f5. 45 mm

3'' f10 20 mm

5'' f10 45 mm

5'' f5. 35 mm

potraiture; tigger

1/6 F5 52mm

1/6 f4.8 45 mm

1/6 f5.3 70mm

Tigger @ Belang, Asyraf Lee's cat.