Maybe all of us are free. And that is a mystery,. The tree of fate stands gloriously tall. We are but mere mortals, pretending that we own it all,. That we know everything that is to be known,. That we have unlocked the secrets of the universe. We do not realize that everything, and everyone, is at the mercy of fate. The people we meet, the ones we hate,. The ones we fall in love with, the ones we forget.

Monday, June 18, 2012. The Gentleman who did my tattoo. Thursday, April 5, 2012. Enjoying the weekend in sydney so far with my lovely Mister Tom! Tuesday, April 3, 2012. I love it so far,. Development of my little design. I do have so many hours on the train a week and apart from a little jostling from the movement this is what I have come up with this week. Sunday, April 1, 2012.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012. The heart always, always craves for sushi. like some primitive yearning for fish and rice and an unfragmented simplicity of food that makes the same intense amount of sense to the eyes, the tongue, the belly and the heart, all at once. wish to move to japan for a while, work at a wwoof farm, eat only japanese. when do these kind of dreams come true? Salmon sushi, although what i like most about it must be the tangy rice, and the wasabi. Monday, August 20, 2012. But let me tell y.