the web we weave

(photography[jakarta], photoshop cs)

look up and see the wicked web we weave to hold ourselves down...

the web that is too high expectations, too much promises, too little time, not enough of everything that we want/need... taken away, given up, forsaken... refused, regurgitated, reused...

year end are always dreary in my diary, its automatically a reflection time, an auto recap, whether i want it or not... nothing hits you harder than a 10-ton 18-wheeler barreling at you at 125kmph on the expressway... an expressway called life and a 10-ton 18-wheeler called LABTYD...

i wish someone/something could rewind me back 10 years... and let me make everything right or almost right... cos' now it's downhill all the way, and the brakes ain't working at all...





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