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hei production


ho hoi sum

初戀

假如愛有天意
我的傘子會找到你
假如愛有天意
我的過去會藏在信中由鴿子送給你
假如愛有天意
我的頸鏈會把我們再次帶到一起
假如愛有天意…

瘋狂初戀
有你一世幸福

what's magnetism?

it's physics.
no, it's biology.

im u u rme

4III

Claire Fisher

i like her

it's funny how we keep on talking about the past to forget the present; yet that just makes the present even more sad.
it's funny how i keep on watching movies to avoid the reality; yet that just makes the turth even harder to accept.
it's funny how i try to stay with others to soothe the pain caused while i am being with you; yet that just creates more pain.

before my tears run down my face
my heart aches
it really does
so
i am biologically sad

re-offender

yes i did it again!!!!!!!!!!!!!
3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3

lies

between lines

x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x3x

can never get enough

a couple of ladies...
two feet...
a few naked men and women...
a pig and a belly button...
almost forget a dog...
a young man who put the past behind and a guy try to remeber...
a choir and a story about sex/rock'n'roll...
didn't put them according to their genre, who can tell me how to classify?
french, english, chinese, czech or hollywood
old and new

and added my total admiration to the team spirit of the black people

how can one forget?

Please don't forget me...
If that day comes, please remeber my scent.
Remeber the feeling, so that we can fall in love all over again.
And before my memory fades, I want to tell you...I love you.

How many people are we allowed to love at one time?
What secrets do you hide?
Love, what is it that we call 'love'?
Why does love always leave us broken hearted?

In search for a story about dandelion

Preparing for my pathetic portfolio, I spent the whole night trying to make up a story for the pretty dandelion.

Dandelion, what an amazing flower. Among all the flowering plants, we can always recognize them by their globe of parachute-like seeds called the "dandelion clock" (while not many people know that they possess bright yellow flowers before they mature). But there are many flowers with interesting shapes and colours which we seldom notice. Then, what makes dandelion stand out among them? The wind. Without wind, the little ''parachutes'' may never fly and the flower may just become another pretty looking species with a name that we can never remember.

Wind spreads the seeds of dandelion, carrying them to places beyond their imagination. In his subtle way, the wind tells the world that he loves the little flower.

If I were the fragile little dandelion, you would be my wind. Blowing gently towards me whispering ''I love you''. With you, I gain the potential to reach places where I couldn't reach on my own.

And suddenly,because of you, the world realizes that there is this amazing flower called Dandelion.

life is not that simple...

boys lust for women...


college guy discover his lust for a room mate...


grown up man finds out the turth about his first love...


2 youngs find out something about first love...


a man in search for sex...


2 young men in search for future...


2 middle aged men, will there be any future?

we all lie...

there is a mouth

it lies

how many times would you allow it to lie?

how many times would you forgive it?

Jesus answered, "I say to you, not seven times but seventy-seven times...''

77...will that be enough?

how far would it go by then?

no more me or you. only us.

''mr & mrs smith''

Damn right.
You're damn right.
You're lucky for it's me.
Sure.
You should be happy.

Hee...coz I am too.

I am bitter.

You are sweet.

Together,

we are bittersweet.

A story about bruises

William-Adolphe Bouguereau-Cupid with a Butterfly

I often discover bruises on my body but I have no idea where do they come from.

When I was young, I heard people said that those little blue marks were caused by ghosts which attacked without us noticing. I found this Chinese saying scary then and tried to hide those marks in order to prevent others from knowing that ghosts had hit me which I considered as a punishment from God.

When I was a little bit older, I learnt that was just another story by the imaginative Chinese.
Thus I invented another story about my bruises-from-no-where. I believe that these little marks are caused by the arrows shot from Cupid's bow. From then on, whenever I find a bruise on my thigh or arm, a smile appears on my face. I am happy that love has fallen on me (although it hurts ocassionally when pressed against)...

Do you have this evidence of love all over you? I hope you do too.

希之家

希蝦口…哈哈…好過穩
小針…「嘩!!飛廌咁好武功架!!」…好鬼型
小婷/patpat…''TERRIBLE!!!!!!!!!!!!''…咁誇張?

models

Jeppe Zeller
Boyd Holbrook
hee...how can you get your eyes off them?

Swiss face~ Nadine Strittmatter

我

who needs shelter from the sun?

Kinsey-let's talk about sex

Extremely inspiring

Please watch
you can never imagine how much you could gain from it

愛神(Eros)-《手》《夢》《慾》
http://www.ainokami-eros.com/intro.html