undelivered messages

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UNDELIVERED MESSAGES.
WHEN I DON'T WANT THE WORLD TO KNOW. PICTURES AND WORDS. OF THINGS I NEED TO SAY BUT CAN'T. THINGS THAT WERE SAID BUT NOT HEARD. SENT BUT NOT DELIVERED.
- Rough Patches-
Because the rain has decided to come down, so fiercely, drawing rough patches on my vision.

- Rough Patches-

Because the rain has decided to come down, so fiercely, drawing rough patches on my vision.

28 Days of Discovering Me
Day 4: Photowalk
Survivor

28 Days of Discovering Me

Day 4: Photowalk

Survivor

- Sometimes -
Sometimes when it rains, I catch your reflection, looking at me from the other end of a memory lane I’ve never walked before.

- Sometimes -

Sometimes when it rains, I catch your reflection, looking at me from the other end of a memory lane I’ve never walked before.

- Staring -
The city feels more quiet when you look up above. I wonder why.

- Staring -

The city feels more quiet when you look up above. I wonder why.

- 6.05 pm -
Some time in October

- 6.05 pm -

Some time in October

- Justified -
I’m sorry Keun, but today I will selfishly convince myself that this rain falling down is a justification for my dreaming about things of another realm. I need this rain. 

- Justified -

I’m sorry Keun, but today I will selfishly convince myself that this rain falling down is a justification for my dreaming about things of another realm. I need this rain. 

- Because past is a deserted realm-
I guess I’ve always known that when I look back, I’d find nothing. 

- Because past is a deserted realm-

I guess I’ve always known that when I look back, I’d find nothing. 

- the heat -
A light too bright makes me question its reality. It shouldn’t be this blue. Everything shouldn’t be this blue.

- the heat -

A light too bright makes me question its reality. It shouldn’t be this blue. Everything shouldn’t be this blue.

- Passing By -
The faster you go, the more you miss

- Passing By -

The faster you go, the more you miss

- Leaving -
I am. Eventually.

- Leaving -

I am. Eventually.

- Rainy Day -
I don’t know what the sky is crying over. But I cry with it. I cry over the crying sky. It’s endless. 

- Rainy Day -

I don’t know what the sky is crying over. But I cry with it. I cry over the crying sky. It’s endless. 

- Above My Head -

- Above My Head -

- A Piece of Morning -
A quiet morning at one corner of the bus station, a moment of silence before the world comes to life.

- A Piece of Morning -

A quiet morning at one corner of the bus station, a moment of silence before the world comes to life.

- Turn Left -
I just sit calmly, watching the road and see where it will lead me to

- Turn Left -

I just sit calmly, watching the road and see where it will lead me to

- not too crowded -
It’s a rare moment to be able to see the train’s floor in commuting hours.

- not too crowded -

It’s a rare moment to be able to see the train’s floor in commuting hours.