Friday, February 17, 2006/8:02 am
Colour of death


Sometimes, as i ride down the highways at night, i wonder if something unpredictable would happen at the next bend – if i'd lose control of my bike, if some drunk driver would ram his vehicle into me, if my life's journey would end there – right at that next bend.

Then i wonder, if that really happens, you would ever know that my biggest regret would be not having had the chance to tell you that i love you.

Technical note: In short, this picture sucks. i will return to reshoot it one day.


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