Sunday, November 30, 2008
Friday, November 28, 2008
port meadow
visiting the trout sounds very tempting to me.
legend has it that the trout has the most delightful setting by the bridge with a large terrace looking out onto the river thames. to stroll up the port meadow in the late afternoon sun and have a picnic while nestling on the banks of the thames is going to be one of the most memorable things to do in oxford.
let's pray the sun will be on our side.
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"she keeps some moet and chandon in her pretty cabinet...."
Wednesday, November 26, 2008
float
Friday, November 21, 2008
come to where the flavor is
many other asian students unions will participate too. our decision to penetrate the event came in the last moments. and so the competition for the menu started earlier as we must avoid cooking the same dish presented by other groups.
the supreme council of kitchen duchess already decided what our menu will be. the other crews will do their best to make sure their decision on nasi goreng bali (fried rice), dadar gulung (rolled coconut pancake), gado-gado (vegetable mix) and sate reign on saturday night.
ah, i can already smell the food in my mind...
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
the one that's coming next
as to revisit southeast asia, if the decision is made, it will bring further consequences. it's like many other decisions we make, basically. but to revisit it, even if merely in thought, has two contradictory directions. one leads me to additional works of reading and preparation to write something - hopefully; and the other one takes me to a state of temporary peace - also hopefully. which one comes first doest really matter. they both are like two next stops from this point to get to southeast asia. ah, what a curious roadmap.
i find the situation is challenging. the clock is ticking. each second comes and goes whether you are aware of it or not. night is getting longer. but sleeping time is not. i pray that before weekend comes i already have a clue.
oi, oi, oi...
Monday, November 10, 2008
another kind of rain has just poured down
Sunday, November 09, 2008
eclipse
all that you see
all that you taste
all that you feel,
all that you love
all that you hate
all you distrust
all that you save,
all that you give
all that you deal
all that you buy
beg, borrow or steal,
all you create
all you destroy
all that you do
all that you say,
all that you eat
everyone you meet
all that you slight
everyone you fight,
all that is now
all that is gone
all that's to come
and everything under the sun is in tune,
but the sun is eclipsed by the moon...
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"there's no dark side of the moon really. matter of fact it's all dark."
Sunday, November 02, 2008
isis and iffley
if you walk under the rain, it is easy to think for a bowl of hot noodle soup. hmm…
last saturday i walked alongside the river
on our left hand side, the river. rowers from different colleges were seen practicing hard to get prepared for the next month's championship. all wet. on our right hand side, meadows. cows, horses, swans and empty fields with occasional bushes. the horses are bigger than those you see around ganeca street of
we walked to reach the site of a very old water mill of iffley. built in the 11th century, survived for eight hundred years of grounding malt, barley, corn and other cereals, the mill was burnt down in 1908.
at the end of our trek, we arrived at a lock next to a small chapel where the mill used to be located. it’s called mill lane, close to the site of the 12th century norman parish church st mary the virgin.