When The World Zigs, I Zag

Monday, September 6, 2010

Conflictions

In indecent times we commit the most decent crimes. Crimes of towards our own heart. Ones attempt to circumvent the natural bearings we are set upon, such would bring nothing but an intense and irreproachable disillusionment of the possibilities that may be....

posted by Jensen @ 9/06/2010 11:00:00 PM 0 comments

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Marriage

Your favourite flavour of chocolate is peppermint crisp, and then one day the new cherry ripe is being released. You cant try that cherry ripe....

PS. I've always loved my peppermint crisp.

Jensen

Labels: Ive always loved pepermint crisp.

posted by Jensen @ 3/03/2010 01:32:00 AM 1 comments

Sunday, November 15, 2009

The Dam

How does one eat an elephant?

What was once free is but momentarily hindered, held back by forces out of its control. All crevices covered. The flow is now but nil. Slowly through time, walls crack, steel rusts, clay erodes. Slowly, excruciatingly. First a trickle, then a stream and soon without warning a torrential flow gushing through. Uninhibited, lively flowing onwards towards the next leg.

Bite by bite.

Jensen Tan

posted by Jensen @ 11/15/2009 03:25:00 PM 0 comments

Sunday, November 1, 2009

Make Tomorow, Today.

How does one attempt to fit a square into a triangle?

The is now only one law to live by, time should never be wasted. Live, eat, sleep, drive, read, breathe, drink by it.

Cut it in half I suppose?

Procrastination is something best put off until tomorrow. ~ Gerald Vaughan

Jensen Tan

posted by Jensen @ 11/01/2009 11:46:00 PM 0 comments

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Nitrous anyone? Fancy a laugh?

Distancing myself from the world, propped up on my swivel I ponder the past month and more. Running things the way I did. Did I do it right? I believe so. It seems to have turned out alright for the most part. things seem relatively on track. Whats passed has gone and is now but a curve I will cherish and instill within myself for the ages to come. I hope it stays but a memory. Let the rest of this year run smooth. Let me have some peace. Let my life be a little normal then most. Let it smooth out in to sweet nothings of beautiful moments with beautiful people. But lets face the facts. That was never going to be my reality. Anyone know where my map is? I cant seem to find myself on it.

Helmet on, Harness strapped, rollcage spot welded, NOS full, electrics removed, fire wall dropped, seats booted, rolling stock deep, full slicks strapped, lexens put in, dry carbon honeycombs fabricated, powerplant rebuilt. Can someone make sure the radio is left in? I'd like to still be able to chill to sum tunes on this crazy ride.

Thank you all who have been there

Jensen Tan

posted by Jensen @ 10/20/2009 01:45:00 AM 1 comments

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Static

The relevence of satic is its individual cracks. Each crack and pop resonates distinctly shaping how this seemingly overlooked stream of importance sounds. We have to understand and appreciate each and every crack. A pianist plays music through chords and notes, each chord is a construct of particular notes and each note is the the effect of the resonance of 3 strings. Each string the product of multiple wires woven and wound. The complicated nature of a piano is a beautiful thing. Each wire integral the the output of a single note and each note a member of chord, The accumilation of such complicated simplicity is but that of music.

Jensen Tan

posted by Jensen @ 10/14/2009 11:22:00 AM 0 comments

Friday, September 18, 2009

Control

Sooner or later you will realise you can only control your own body if that, sometime this vessel of mine will charter its own course with whats ment to be, I cant help it. I wouldnt change it but I dont understand it. Perhaps the heart must betray the mind in order to get us where we truly want to be. If only these binding inhibitions would allow me this peace.

Out of this club - PCD Ft R Kelly.

Jensen

posted by Jensen @ 9/18/2009 08:40:00 AM 0 comments

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