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Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Need Air

My room, it has no ventilation and it is right below the roof, which means, all the heat from the house will rise and accumulate right there. Spending 90% of my time doing work alone in this room, is a big challenge, especially when you are sick, and the heat is giving you migraine, and all the air you breath is generated by the computer since there is no ventilation.

I decided to stay out of my room for a moment. I went downstairs, and sat on my bike, trying to take some fresh air. It's been a very very long time that i didn't take any serious photographs with my camera. Thus, i brought my cam and tripod along.





Besides work, there are a couple things that I've tried doing, but they didn't take long for completion. One of my recent work would be my helmet's new Copper Look. It was rather pleasing to the eye , somewhat resembles some Ultraman figures that i saw last time.











 Im so used to staying in my room that sometimes, i don't even know the things around my house. It is either i ride from my house to another place where concrete walls surrounds you and block you from the outside world again.



I also didnt realize that my house is the only house which back alley is full of plants and greenery. In fact it's a sanctuary of herbs and medicines hidden among the flowers and plants.
I also didnt realize that the daylight that peeps thru the kitchen window can make the texture of the wok looked so good.



Sunlight, they look so good as it illuminates the tiles and casting interesting silhouettes of my mom working with the plants.
Last picture, tells me that, i didnt know that my mom like surfing, i think it's time to bring her to Hawaii soon.

I took a nice cooling bath and came back to my room, i sat down, and think to myself, is this why i am feeling sick every single day? Confined in a partitioned room with no ventilation, even with air cond, it seems like there is no air passing thru me. All i need to do is to remind myself to get out of this room and do something outdoor everyday. 

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