Leaf is my identity, looks fragile, simple, but necessary, and it's green as it's alive, only lonely, as it's alone in the jungle of life.
Yes, the existence of leaf is not limited merely by space and time, but simply comes and goes following the cycle of life.

That's how the stories here are narrated, as it was witnessed by the lonely green leaf.

Just remember, life is not really alive when you cannot use and express your own imagination freely.
But if that's happen, just read the leaf imagination narrated here, and dream of it.

Monday, June 8, 2015

Bubbles in the morning sky

What’s a beautiful view and great experience to see balloons floating on the air, just like bubbles in the morning’s sky!?

Well, I did recall that the dawn just arrived when I prepared myself and rush to the open field few miles away from my hotel, just to see the spectacular view. Honestly, I was so damp sleepy and tired, but the excitement to see such experiences is unbearable, isn't it?!

Floating bubble on the morning sky