Wednesday 23 April 2014

the sublime and beautiful

song: talking to the moon, bruno mars.

dear daisy,
Camera cafe, in front of British Museum. 
the idea of sublime and beautiful is often greatly confounded, and discriminating each other. it sometimes can be confusing and repugnant, because the idea is very contradicting just like pain and pleasure, love and hate and joy and grief.

what makes a human is the ability to withstand troubles and to be able to smile at the same time.

something beautiful is the name i took from a song because sometimes it feels really great to walk out of the realm and experience the unknown. - there is beauty in everything.

camera cafe is a very nice place to visit, after a long day at british museum - was there for an extended visit from school of african and oriental studies on zoroastrian. (how i was stalled by the fact that mittal families originated from iran then to india and now became one of the richest in the UK).

i love the ambiance and the old school cameras that they put on display - i don't know if i remember how to pull a shot since leaving the scene in 2008.  well, i wrote a postcard to jieun and said this place reminded me of her ex-bf. she replied me with a curse. stupid!

strictly cash. and very jazzy atmosphere. instrumental songs. 


i'd love to write about cameras, but out of time at the moment due to class preparation. will do once i hv a time.

till then,
love, myr