A year. Twelve months.
A year passed. Though twelve months it is not like. I don't know where you are.I don't know where you've been.Time heals.Wounds closes. And pain eases. I thank God.Should the wind carry this,Know that...
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If Ever....
If ever we meet again, and you were to ask if there had been anything that I had longed to say to you, I think this would be it.(Click on comic strip for a higher resolution image) If ever....
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What should one do....
Somehow, lurking somewhere within the shadows of conflicts, there will always be some semblance of profound humanistic philosophy to cling to; albeit, one that does not necessarily not arise by...
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Personal announcement...Not!
As of time anew commencing August, I would like to announce that I shall be embarking on a new career. It is called 'Professional Bumming', and from my comprehension of the recruitment brochure, it is...
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五十年不變 (Fifty Years, Unrequited Love)
(Click on each individual comic strip for higher resolution images)I'd like to say that I still believe in love but...Somehow the fallacies that befalls men and women of today no longer allow for the...
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Antique Chapter, Antique People....
(Click on comic strip for a higher resolution image)It used to be so naturalTo talk about foreverBut "used to be's" don't count anymoreThey just lay on the floor'Til we sweep them away..... - You Don't...
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Idiota!
(Click on comic strip for a higher resolution image)I'm dreading this but I think Mr. Walking Cane up in First Class is about to disprove the hypothesis of my two previous posts.Goddammit! Which idiot...
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Coming Full Circle.... 50 Years Later.
(Click on each individual comic strip for a higher resolution image)I wish there was a way to to provide a profound narrative for these few frames of images but I can't. I'm dumbstruck!
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Western Union and its predatory ways
I subscribe to the mailing list of Avaaz, an independent non-profit making lobby group with a global presence. This morning, I received the below email. The core story it told made my stomach churn. So...
View Article春夜喜雨 Welcome Rain on a Spring Night
Touched and moved by this....好雨知时节 The good rain knows its season,当春乃发生 When spring arrives, it brings life.随风潜入夜 It follows the wind secretly into the night,润物细无声 And moistens all things softly,...
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What the heck are Bong trees???
I want to go to the land where the Bong tree grows......
View ArticleThe Activist: The Creed
The Revolution is Our Only HopeIn Activism, Democracy, The Revolution on August 21, 2011 at 1:19 amIt is time for humanity to act upon the oppression. It is time for us to push back against the waves...
View ArticleTonight I can write the saddest lines....
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.Write, for example, "The night is shattered, And the blue stars shiver in the distance."The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.Tonight I can write the...
View ArticleWhat is an activist?
It's been almost five years since I took to activism. Often, I am asked by the uninitiated (or the apathetic) what an activist is. What do they do? Where do they do it? How is it done? And of course,...
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The Activists: The Truth About The System
We are not a Part of the System, We are Merely Exploited by the SystemIn Capitalism, Democracy, Oppressionon August 19, 2011 at 2:08 pmWe slave away from day to night. We wash the dishes. We drive to...
View ArticleThe Activist: The Financial System
The Financial System is a Machine That Destroys Our SoulsIn Capitalism, Consumerism, Debt Prison, IMF-WorldBank-Wall Street- Complex, The Financial System on August 21, 2011at 11:28 pmHow do we take...
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Ode To An Orange Moon (Part II: The Closing Chapter)
Tonight...."A long time ago, A half orange moon I gazed. A moment in impulse then, A pen I grasped in hand. A prose I scribed, A match in you it described. A dandelion t'was for then. A dandelion so...
View ArticleThe Land of Thieves and Murderers
I live in a land of thieves and of murderers.Ruled by yet another set of thieves and murderers,Who equals or exceeds the prior.Judged by umpires and officials, both inept and corrupt.Whence justice and...
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Relationships
Relationships are bonds. The cord that ties one to another.And in that process, also binds one down with only a certain amount of allowable slack that's adequate to let one move, think and emote...
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Ill-fitting Misfit
Finding joy playing in the rain...The rain.It splatters.Within old world surroundings,Flashbacks of my childhood.A misfit I have become...I miss the old KL.I belonged then.No longer now.An ill-fit this...
View ArticleFor 2015....
It is the Year 2015.Upon a wish for justice I would make, And a claim on equality I would stake.A miracle no less difficult it would be, A task no less different it will be.Impossible till this...
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Year 2015. What day? Which day?
The day before today was yesterday. The day before tomorrow is today. But the day after today is not just another day. For it is New Year's Day. And so a new year begins. A new story book, a new...
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Jasmine
I have good reason, I think...Nay, I have motivation.I have conviction to dare seek.I have cause to review past decisions.Realign directions.To chart purposeful new course ahead.I possess new breaths...
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Reflections To End 2016
Into the penultimate day of the year. Twenty four hours remain before the sands of time runs out on the eve. An appropriate period to meditate and reflect on the past. And not just limit it to the...
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