Lately (I know it's a no-no in writing to start with time but just allow me to...) I have been entertaining so many thoughts (a lot really) about my plants, collecting new species, doing garden projects, and all these things about beautiful ornamentals and gardens. My time has been spent to thinking all of these things. I am also hectic toward attending to my garden. I have also been going around the city to visit nurseries and searching over the net for great foliages and angiosperms that I could buy to add to my growing collection.
Beginning & End Betrothed
While watching History Channel's Nostradamus 2010, which discusses in-depth the scientist's prophecies of the final destruction of the world, this afternoon, and while staring dramatically at a picture of my former office bunch this evening, I couldn't help it but linked the two and drew a conclusion: 'there really is an end to everything.'
How To Write
No one can tell. Millions of books have been published and hundreds of courses have been offered in universities to teach you how to write yet no one can tell you how to do it--how to instigate, choose, and stitch your own thoughts into a beautifully crafted composition. There are maybe hundreds of rules for composition, grammar, style of writing, whatnot, but it's only you who can answer such question.
Ordinary People
I don't often write about the entertainment particularly the music scene. This does not mean though I am THE anti to some sort. Everybody loves music and so I am. And like others, I don't really buy all these genres peddling in the market today. I am kind of choosy to the kinds of music I listen to. If there are those who go crazy over the resounding beat of the rock, I don't. And those repetitive, futile lyrics just make me go nuts. "Baby, baby, oh. Baby, baby, no." What the hell!
I am a consumer of jazz, soul, ballad, acoustic, classic, and a bit of pop and RnB (with value). Rounding off my deafening (from overplaying) top 25 are:
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