Journey I call life....

It has been a while now since I started to generate my though again. As time seems to goes by swiftly. A blink of an eye it al most the end of the year. My oh my. Life... Well let see what I have learn through my experience for the whole year. I have learn that changes is a choice. It just the matter of chosing it of just let it be. Leaving a place is difficult when it has been a second home to me. The tendacy to leave a place is very hight if there a conflict occour in the place.

I make a living by what I get, I make a life by what I give. Every day of my life is precious, every minutes are vital, every second tell me every thing. I choose to be present, to be here, where I am. The moment is now or never. reather then asking "why", I ask "why not". Never give up or back down. World is a better place to live nad it all begins with me. It is how I see thing that matter not how I judge. Every one is a friend big small tall fat thin.

To many mind will always clouded my though, blinded my sight, numb my movement. Lfe is a games...I'm either a player...a coach...or a spectator....

This is me, my life.....

my art

Happy Mid Autumn Festival

Year come by and gone easily...
Age grow old and older we will be...
Life are shorter swallow by time...
It's time to be remind...
Of the those that left us behind...
Such a beautiful world we living in...
Appreciate it we must...
To give love and trust...

Life goes on as it never end...
Generations pass by...
With a different trend...
So long to the pass...
Welcoming the future...

Will there be any...
If we keep on taking....
Burning all that's in our path...
Destroy all with obstruct our way...
Faded, all life now gone...
No more for the future...

Breaking the habit...
And remove the the curse...
Unseal what conceal...

Hepi Mid Autumn Festival 2 u...

Jan lupe cube Mooncake berperise Milo...

Sweet Child O' Mine

Sweet child o' mine...
when ever you wanna break down and cry...

I'll take you to that special place...
Full of night embrace, light of grace...

When the thunder storm struck down to earth...
The shield of protection will be love...

Tear of joy shall always be you yours...
Be me the one who's lost...

Shatered green all over the pane of grass...
That, will be how far the feeling will last...

-Kai 15Aug2008-

Mastery of Life

"The tragedy of live...
is not that it ends so soon...
but that I wait so long to begin it..."

All the while, been wondering what does becoming a master mean...
but often forget the root of trees...
what a master, master...

In martial art, been I've wondering why my coaches, trainer, sifu, teacher...
are often known as a master to me...
then I begin to realize...
a master of the martial art known very well of the basic...
not only knowing it...
they are living it...
practicing it...
and sharing it...
again and again...
even when they have "master" it..
colour of the belt never seem to be the measurement...

a Teacher in school is the master of the subject he or she teach...
knowing well of the foundation...
being able to present and explain to the student...
practicing the knowledge again and again... drilling it...

same goes to other field...

but what about the Mastery of Life...