Who am I?
When I set out to write this piece, I thought I knew all the scattered bits would fit together to form me. God knows that I have enough to say.
But I realise that I don’t know who I am. Where I have come from and where I have to go is a fuzzy picture… but who am I today?
April 7, 2008 at 11:19 am
this too, i can relate to. good luck on your journey to finding yourself. you’ll need it.
April 7, 2008 at 11:20 am
@roslinetw
Thanks!
April 7, 2008 at 7:26 pm
As of now you seem to be pretty confused…which eventually leads to spending vetti times with yourself, which will lead you to where I am right now! And that is the stage where you appreciate Vettiness so much tat you might wna visit my blog!
April 8, 2008 at 2:51 pm
Learning who we are is an amazing journey, one to be cherished.
Don’t let the fact that you can’t recognise yourself sometimes get you down, looking at life is like viewing a scene through a kaleidoscope, there are so many different colours and shades that you can get blinded for a minute, but the image will crystallise and enchant you further with time.
Enjoy your journey of self-discovery…
May 12, 2008 at 2:18 pm
Its all destiny. Just like how the crow was destined to pee on you the other day on the photowalk!
May 12, 2008 at 10:25 pm
@narain
it did not pee on me.. it happened on the bag! and what a thing to say! hmph