'Leave the bourbon on the shelf
And I'll drink it by myself
And I love you endlessly,
Darling don't you see I'm not satisfied
Until I hold you tight
Give me one more chance tonight
And I swear I'll make it right
But you ain't got time for this
And that wreckin' bell is ringin'
And I'm not satisfied
Until I hold you

Jennifer, tell me where I stand
And who's that boy holdin' your hand?
Oh, Jennifer, you know I always tried
Before you say goodbye

Leave the bourbon on the shelf
And I'll drink it by myself'

daily revisits

they never stop. but all i do is.
scroll up,
stare,
try to smile,
fail.
still scroll up/down, stare, try to smile, convince the self,
fail.
scroll down,
stare,
try to smile hard. hard. its difficult. almost insurmountable. try.
.sigh.

I've been observing how people conserve. Starting from being blatantly miserly about their worldly possessions to gentle not-letting-outs. We have materials which have certain 'elemental properties', like strength and so on. So the question which follows is, is this also an 'elemental property' existent within us?
This is entirely out of curiosity.
The world is full of Marvels.

I have a few words on going solo. For the trip, I mean (also, this would be the heading of the next post). On the context of people being conservative, ( I clarify that I'm only observing natural traits) they have a general tendency of fucking up under say, an awkward situation or something of the similar order. So, in short, people chickened out when I told them I was intending to go on foot. I would've carried on either way.
Well, you win some, you lose some.
It was a lifetime experience.

I have been experimenting with the camera again. I'm having ideas, good ones for a change.