me today to pete [4]

don’t know what time it’s there now. too lazy to google it up. espresso when you were writing for me? now latte here at black cat, a popular american eatery in saigon. but in such a monday morning, it would be quiet. ans the guy sitting opposite seems to be staring at my short skirt. but it’s alright.

hmm. what the heck…

please write to me in your own voice. no filter. being my native language not, those intrigue me and challenge me, thus excite me. no language filter, neither courtesy one, pls.

like i would sigh now: what the fuck? i just finished the last work that i was supposed to do, and now i am not sure what to lay hands on next.

that’s the nature of being a freelancer.

i am absolutely into and see it through for what you had to say about the games on flickr. and for me, while doing it out of pure passion, i d rather keep it that way. i mean, don’t we have to give enough ways for compromise and for others’ approvals in other paths of life? there’s something that should remain a luxury and for that, i ll stand in guard…

just ranting in case you notice.

if so far, you’ve managed so well to combine what you love to do and what you do for a living, i’ll raise my glass. lucky you, or good for you, or  you get what you deserve, or whatsoever.

your still life one is minimalistic and perfectly neat. i guess you can feel a person’s soul n spirit through their photos. it’s a real pleasure to come across some image that runs through me, and sends a felt of vibration along my spine and arouses some love – whatever kind of love that extends to somewhere beyond a self…

meanwhile, i’ve stumpled upon some work on flickr that at the first sight, i would exhale a sigh of pleasure and typed it down: hat off. but after a while, things on the same stream would get boring when you realize [.....actually you did write about it beautifully in your last mail...] there’s a limit to the soul, to the perspective upon life…. if you get me right.

examples would include those who stick to one style and provide nothing new in the next shot. or more boringly, those who take self portraits time after time….

it could be a flaw of mine that i get bored very quickly with narrow souls [ the way i define it]. for which i could so well be categorized as a skeptical bitch that demands much of virtues from other people. oh not to say am leading an exceedingly decent life yet honesty is the pearl that’s hard to catch.

i find your writing very charming.

look forward to hearing from you again.

chi