Second Wind

It seems like a long time ago since the first post.

Since the days of blogspot, when Visual Grammar was born.

Initially a concept inspired by a pal, it has come some way.

Through the period of uncertainty, it cursed me with a sting which sent my life spiralling. My life was really in a shambles then, and i had to suffer the ignomity of suffering in silence.

It was only through grace that i managed to salvage my relationship with Annette and move from strength to strength. The old adage of only cherishing something once you have lost it is so true. I can only say, “Thank you, Dear”

Soccer has come to a standstill, the fellow teammates in arms long gone in pursuit of their dreams. I can only hope of seeking solace with the brothers in arms literally. Those that have been honoured as among the best men in the country. Those that can be relied on, not to shirk their responsibility. ( Yeah right! Go Eagles Go! )

Having said that, it sure is going to be an interesting year with plenty to look forward to and i hope to be able to document the more eventful stuff on a regular basis.

Visual Grammar; Linguagymnastics;

By any means, still ‘thoughts displayed out in prose. ‘

Paradox of Our Times

We live in bigger houses but have smaller families
We have more conveniences but less time
We have more degrees, but less common sense
More knowledge, but less judgement
More Experts, yet more problems.
We multiplied our possessions, and reduced our values
We have higher income, but lower morals
We talk too much, love too little and lie too often
We learnt how to make a living, but not a life
We added years to life, but not life to years
We conquered outer space, but not inner space.
We have split the atom, but not our prejudice
Where are we going next?