Letters and Photo diary
Letters and Photo diary
HI I'm Hannah. I take Photos. I don't comb my hair. I doodle. I'm a boring blogger.

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27/365 “i hate missing people. it sucks when they are so far away. it sucks even more when they’re just in front of you but they’re not actually there.”
NOVEMBER 2011

27/365 “i hate missing people. it sucks when they are so far away. it sucks even more when they’re just in front of you but they’re not actually there.”

NOVEMBER 2011

Nov 23, 2011 with 0 notes
26/365 
Universal Studios Singapore
September 2011

26/365 

Universal Studios Singapore

September 2011

Nov 23, 2011 with 0 notes
25/365  I still miss you quite terribly.
Sentosa Singapore
November 2011

25/365  I still miss you quite terribly.

Sentosa Singapore

November 2011

Nov 23, 2011 with Notes

24/365  I tried to decipher you. 

I found myself caught up in you. 
You. 
You are all I could think of.

Universal Studios Singapore

September 2011

Nov 23, 2011 with 0 notes
23/365 Last photo on film
Sentosa Singapore
November 2011

23/365 Last photo on film

Sentosa Singapore

November 2011

Nov 23, 2011 with 0 notes
22/365
Botanical Gardens Singapore
November 2011

22/365

Botanical Gardens Singapore

November 2011

Nov 23, 2011 with Notes
21/365 Black bird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free
Tagaytay Philippines

21/365 Black bird singing in the dead of night Take these sunken eyes and learn to see all your life you were only waiting for this moment to be free

Tagaytay Philippines


Nov 23, 2011 with Notes
17/365 Sunflower :)
Malacca, Malaysia
 November 2011

17/365 Sunflower :)

Malacca, Malaysia

 November 2011

Nov 22, 2011 with 0 notes
16/365 The view is just breathtaking! 
Tagaytay Philippines
March 2011

16/365 The view is just breathtaking! 

Tagaytay Philippines

March 2011

Nov 22, 2011 with Notes
athousandphotographs:

# 3
Thirty-fourth floor. Four girls and the whole world all to themselves. 
It’s been a long day of shooting and I feel exhausted, we all feel exhausted. From 9 in the morning to 10 in the evening, nothing new there. We climb up a flight of stairs, cautious of each step and arrive at the top. I am speechless at this majestic view.
Oh how I have always dreamed of seeing the whole city light up. I admire the view and stand there quietly. We don’t speak to one another. We simply look because not everyday are you gifted with this kind of scenery.
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There are times when I work too much and feel so alone. Sometimes I think I’m growing up too fast that in a few years, I will regret having rushed so many things. There are some days when all I want is to screw up and learn from these mistakes but in the real world, mistakes means disappointing people, people who matter. 
At night when I’m all by myself, waiting to go home, I think of all the things I’m missing. All these moments I probably have let gone by. I think of what my classmates might be doing at that very moment, while I just have gotten off from work. Sometimes, it’s the peaceful kind of quiet, other times it’s the lonely kind of quiet. Sometimes I think I’m making right decisions, one after the other, other times, I don’t.
Today, I did. And it doesn’t feel so alone at the top, not as lonely as I always thought it was.  

athousandphotographs:

# 3

Thirty-fourth floor. Four girls and the whole world all to themselves. 

It’s been a long day of shooting and I feel exhausted, we all feel exhausted. From 9 in the morning to 10 in the evening, nothing new there. We climb up a flight of stairs, cautious of each step and arrive at the top. I am speechless at this majestic view.

Oh how I have always dreamed of seeing the whole city light up. I admire the view and stand there quietly. We don’t speak to one another. We simply look because not everyday are you gifted with this kind of scenery.

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There are times when I work too much and feel so alone. Sometimes I think I’m growing up too fast that in a few years, I will regret having rushed so many things. There are some days when all I want is to screw up and learn from these mistakes but in the real world, mistakes means disappointing people, people who matter. 

At night when I’m all by myself, waiting to go home, I think of all the things I’m missing. All these moments I probably have let gone by. I think of what my classmates might be doing at that very moment, while I just have gotten off from work. Sometimes, it’s the peaceful kind of quiet, other times it’s the lonely kind of quiet. Sometimes I think I’m making right decisions, one after the other, other times, I don’t.

Today, I did. And it doesn’t feel so alone at the top, not as lonely as I always thought it was.  

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Nov 22, 2011 with 2 notes