A Queen said-
" Give me the food. Give me that."
" I need a snack. Give me that."
" I need a water. Fill it."
" Don't touch me!"
" Don't see me!"
" Get out of my couch!"
A Baby say-
" Mommy, mommy. Can I eat this?"
" Mommy, mommy. Can I go outside?"
" Mommy, mommy. I want to sleep with you. Can I?"
" Mommy, mommy. Look at me, look at me!!"
Fullness and emptiness are life. I can decide only fullness. Emptiness is not my business. This is God's business. I hope to fill my life with happiness, and this is my purpose. Ii want the greatest happiness of the greatest number. Be happy.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Sadness of 5.
Eight feet at home. Two humans, one animal. one person's shoe size is 5, the other person's shoe size is 12. 12 has many shoes, 5 also has shoes, but only few because 5 can't finds size 5. 5 is sad.
Saturday, November 26, 2011
My place
Here is a favorite place in my home. A comfortable couch.
But usually Mr. Dooboo occupies this place, so yesterday I bought his own couch for him (me).
Thanks giving
Happy Thanks giving day. Enjoy your turkey. Not me. I am a...turcoke. Or...a peakey.
Anyway I am not a turkey.
Thursday, November 17, 2011
To My Sis
You are a key of my journal,
a hacker of my computer.
You are seeds in the watermelon
and a trigger of the gun.
You are a black ink spot on my white shirt
and a red lipstick without a mirror.
I am a critic of your article.
I am a knife and you are an apple which has spoilt parts.
I am in control of your account
and the pin on your grenade.
However, you are me and my first partner
and a second mother and a second father.
You are a cup and I am the cup holder.
You are an espresso and I am hot milk.
You are an iced tea and I am a lemon.
You are a hamburger and I am a coke.
We are a team.
But you are a spongebob and I am a squidward.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
UPRIGHT
Upright is my name. Ofcourse not. My name is Hyo Jeong Lee. Upright is a meaning of "Jeong". Go straight and find right way. My parents made my name. They wanted I'll be a good person. You know this is not easy. I'm still trying to be a good person, but what is a good person?
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
DEATH
A death lives in a big room without a door.
Wearing a wide and long cape like a king.
Everyone comes inside the room, wearing the cape together.
Wearing a wide and long cape like a king.
Everyone comes inside the room, wearing the cape together.
Monday, November 7, 2011
The rooftop
The rooftop of Art building in my university. This place is my a memento. Soft beams of sunlight, a refreshing breeze, and bird sounds. It was almost like a haven if I had a soft mattress. A concrete floor was not good for took a nap. My friends and I made our a nest on the roof. The nest was our a shelter. When we hit a slump, we went to there, took a rest, sang and looked sky and woods. I want to go back that time if I can. I really need a time machine!
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