Update: I’ve uploaded a selection of photos from my Mexican trip. Now you can have some visual images to accompany the various blog entries! :)
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Journey of the Heart 
eh moo moo, you very morbid leh, dead/dying fish picture also want to take. sheesh…..
love some of your beachscapes tho!
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*laughs* That was the fish the guy caught mah, it’s a prize leh.
Actually, there was another even more morbid shot that I took of the same fish, after it had flipped and flopped itself and gotten stuck in between the rocks, covered in sand. A ‘death-throes’ shot, so to speak. Out of good taste, I didn’t include that in the online album. I confess, I normally may not have taken that latter shot, but then, some wicked taste for the macabre had rubbed off on me via osmosis from a certain friend in Toronto *apologetic grin*. A fleeting moment of insanity *ha ha*.
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Re the dying fish… that was it?! I was expecting something a little more… I don’t know… grotesque or something. I’m curious to see the death-throes shot now. Actually, I thought the fish looked sort of calm and dignified in your shot, if a little vulnerable and er… exposed at the belly.
*laughs* A certain wicked taste for the macabre had rubbed of you via osmosis? Is that even possible? By definition, osmosis describes the movement of water from a region of high water concentration to a region of low water concentration through a selectively permeable membrane (hurrah for O-level Bio).
Even if you replaced “osmosis” with the more generic “diffusion” hor, it’s not possible what. Remember the definition is motion from higher concentration to lower leh. Can any “wicked taste for the macabre” diffuse to you in the first place? Diffuse from you to other people more likely right?
At the very least, I know I’m not the friend you are talking about here, because I’m no more twisted than HM and HX, so if you intended to 拖我下水 with you, a person as fair as yourself will pull them down too, right? Besides, I’m not as wicked as you. So if there’s any diffusion, it’s in the wrong direction. :)
So who is it? Kenneth? *very big grin* Or *gasps* Li Ning, or Wanting? (anyhow arrow people, heh heh) :)
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To metwin1:
“The lady doth protest too much, methinks.”
–From Hamlet (III, ii, 239)
*serene smile*
As for the ‘death throes’ shot, I had taken it with the intention of sending it on to *that macabre friend*, but I can’t seem to locate it anymore. But perhaps even that shot wouldn’t fit her standards of gruesomeness. Afterall, all it is, is a fish covered in sand, wedged between two rocks, in the twilight moments of its short, miserable life.
Incidentally, I was at the dentist yesterday morning, and they were taking a mold of my teeth. And when they left the thing in my mouth, I had to keep my mouth open. And right then and there, I actually thought about that fish. *grin*
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