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Wonderworlds in Poor Pixels

While others' photographs are looked AT, mine are looked INTO.


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30 March 2010, Flat Bush

for those who believe that anything less than madness isn’t love at all, this is for us. ♥

Blue Moon | (c) rain amantiad

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31/01/10, Tauranga

“there must be something about childhood that we can never outgrow. in my case, maybe, it is the silent lives i lived within the humble abode of my little palace of sticks and twigs.”

-8/7/08, rakistanngars.com

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Mt. Maunganui Beach, Tauranga | 30 January 2010

~*~

though not publicly flaunted, he was never denied. he was there, subtly etching watermarks in the metaphors i wrap my ramblings with. i spoke of love, well-justified with a million and one flowerettes of speech, other than jotting down just “love” –

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Tararua Country | Feb 22, 2010

~*~

this business of mahal-kita-mahal-mo-siya isn’t an island. it is a whole darn mountain range.

(of windvanes and how they mirror unrequited love.)

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Queen’s Wharf, Wellington | 21 August 2009

~*~

“it is where eternal souls
of dead paper airplanes go

the day i learned of voyage
i knew of love,

and you.”

12 Jul 2007, rakistangnars.com

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Trentham International School Campus, 06 Aug 09

~*~

“for my insatiable affinity of the ruins,

and for the casualties of my self-made explosions.” -rakistangnars.com

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31 Jan 2010, Porteous Walkway
~*~
coffee breaks
and
morning teas
are taken here…
and 
poetry
on 
table napkins
too…
-July 28, 2008

31 Jan 2010, Porteous Walkway

~*~

coffee breaks

and

morning teas

are taken here…

and 
poetry

on 
table napkins

too…

-July 28, 2008

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31 Jan 2010, Mt. Maunganui Beach

~*~

i could have fallen. but you are so divine, i cannot dare sin.

-June 28, 2008

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30 Feb 2010, Porteous Walkway

~*~

our introduction was built around uncertainty. all our lives, we stood on the opposite ends of the six degrees of separation. but one day, while what-would-become-my-future was shoving its way under my nose, fate led me to where he was.

- June 30, 2008

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02 Feb 2010, Tirau

~*~

“every single flicker of hope is almost always overpowered by my overly far-fetched faith of reliving all things past tense.”

October 23, 2006

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