Uploads from Zolashine, tagged กรุงเทพ

A Piece of Paper

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Tue, 01 Dec 2009 17:41:23 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

A child is like a piece of white paper. A piece of paper that is ready to be filled with anything. And I mean anything at all. Those of us who are lucky enough, we have parent and teachers helping us draw those houses, foods, toys, and things those we like to put on our papers. These drawing are filled with colors. We kept on drawing, adding more beautiful and colorful things on our papers.

But what about him?

What did he fill his paper with? All I can see is dust and dirty smudges. No one held his hands and told him what to draw. No one even asked him what he want on his little dirty paper. All he can do is wait....
...
..
.
Wait until someone came in to guide him...
or
Wait until his paper is full with dusts and no more space to fill in...

Seeing him closer if you View On Black

I Dreamed a Dream

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 17:44:57 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

Now life has killed the dream she dreamed…

Title: "I Dreamed a Dream" (click here to listen)
A song from Les Miserables (also sang by Susan on Boyle)

There was a time, when men were kind
And their voices were soft
And their words were inviting
There was a time, when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time it all went wrong

I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high and life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving

Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted

But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they turn your hope apart
As they turn your dreams to shame

He slept a summer by my side
He filled my dreams with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came

And still I dream he'd come to me
That we would live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather

I had a dream my life would be
So different from the hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed

Location: Siam Center, Bangkok
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better if you play the song and view on black...thank you

Our Road (ถนนของเรา)

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Mon, 09 Nov 2009 07:04:02 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

Have you ever looked upon the sky and tell yourself: “Someday, I will be there?”

For us, we learned how to walk on this path with warmth and love. There are signs telling us the right direction. There are loved ones who take us by the hands and guide us ahead.

For the kids who have less opportunity compared to most of us, they are also chasing the same sky. But, they don’t have these signs telling them where to go. Sometimes those people who supposed to tell them where to go already left them and go on ahead.

They lost their ways

As they lost their ways, they try their best and look around for their next step. When they see the reflection of the sky on the canal or on the puddle, they thought they have found what they have been looking for. They jumped in and try their best to reach for it. Instead, they are drowned in this illusion.

They keep on drowning

And drowning

…

If we walk on this road and we found one lost kid, let’s stop by and help them get on the right part.

If we found the drowning one, let’s pull them back to the road called “life”

Location: Prawet, Bangkok
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Open Your Heart (เมื่อเธอเปิดใจ)

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 21:36:13 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

Looking at this photo make me feel really warm. The teacher smile shows how she truly care for the wellbeing of the little one.

This is how important the teacher is to the student. If a teacher could open up the student's heart, the child will be more than willingful to accept the knowledge and teaching.

Will we be able to unlock those doors of our children?
Yes, we can...

"When you open up your heart, you will be ready to walk on the right path. And I will be your guidance."

"เมื่อเธอเปิดใจ เมื่อนั้นเธอก็พร้อมที่จะก้าวเดินไปตามทางเดินที่ถูกต้องโดยที่มีฉันดูแลอยู่ข้างเธอ "

Music: "Wall In Your Heart" by Shelby Lynne
Location: Prawet, Bangkok

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Her Innocent Eyes

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 20:35:55 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

These eyes are full with joy, hope, and happiness. As time passed by, will her eyes still be like this? When I come back in 10 years, I hope I can still see this innocence in her eyes...

Prawet, Bangkok
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A Little Gift for You

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 08:25:08 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

If you are a teacher and the kid smile like this back to you, that's all you need.

This little smile made my day :)

Prawet, Bangkok
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Flyover Girl (เด็กสะพานลอย)

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 21:44:19 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

I don’t know how many hours, days, weeks, or years I’ve been here. Since I can remember, this has been my home, my playground, my bed, my……..…just my everything.

I don’t know which side I came from.

Left or right?

I think it does not matter where I go because I’m just a "flyover girl".
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Que Sera Sera

nobody@flickr.com (Zolashine) — Sat, 07 Nov 2009 08:25:17 -0800

Zolashine posted a photo:

What will I be?

"When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother, what will I be
Will I be handsome, will I be rich
Here's what she said to me.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be.

Que Sera, Sera,
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours, to see
Que Sera, Sera
What will be, will be. "

"เมื่อยังเล็ก เป็นเด็ก ตัวน้อยๆ
ฉันเฝ้าคอย ถามแม่ ด้วยสงสัย
เมื่อหนูโตขึ้น หนูจะเปลี่ยน เป็นเช่นไร
จะสะสวย จะรวยไหม แม่ตอบพลัน

อะไรๆ มันจะเกิด ก็ต้องเกิด
ช่างมันเถิด ทำหัวใจ ให้สุขสันต์
อนาคตเรา ไม่อาจ มองเห็นมัน
มันจะเป็น อย่างไรนั้น มันเป็นเอง"