Even the sun is getting tired to shining again, he never ask flower to pay its light. There I'm standing tall and longing for any fairy smiling at me. I'm too hungry. Too hungry of every love whisper. Am I wrong or just a lonelly feelings that sometimes come in teens life? I see a many dream where there I find of my childhood memory. There is full of peace and light. Together, happy in my mother's hug. No problem, no complicated, no trouble, just a sincerity. These day, since I had separate with my parents I realized that how adorable they are. Never ever ask me to pay their love back. Thankyou.
Anyway.. I try to not write about sadness or madness :) haha, I have to change the topic. Oh ya, about oldies anymore. Cause I'd never bored to find every old thing, like this glasses!

Sooo lovely I find my sister try to apply my glasses with her style. An old day skirt, her short shirt and some art books about acting. Actually she is a dancer and study about how to be a great actress too in every role of her dancing story. Her name's Antika. So antique with her style that day! This is the result..


Her books

As my laugh

I have told you that she is a dancer,right?


Her face sometime more similar with my mom, than me!

Awesome!