It's time to leave. perhaps?

It's time to leave. perhaps?

Saturday, July 28, 2018  /  Cleo Loong  /  0 Comments

Art by: AloneSt (Rants ahead! Be warned!) Few days back, I wrote, on my Instagram story that sometimes your job is like a romantic relationship. The opposite is also true. Ending one gives you a bit of a heart wrenching beat. Two good people, sharing almost similar value (somewhat) but now at the brink of leaving each other, perhaps...

The man who partially returned her stolen heart

The man who partially returned her stolen heart

Sunday, May 27, 2018  /  Cleo Loong  /  0 Comments

Seems like my dearest friend is on this side of life again. The ups and downs; oh, how we wish that there will never be rainy days! From her last story "Account of notes that a lost soul once told me", and now there's this other story. One, where she was again willing to share with me so...

Change? Perhaps?

Change? Perhaps?

Saturday, August 12, 2017  /  Cleo Loong  /  0 Comments

 A favourite photo as a first photo in this post! His name is OttoOr perhaps I should say "Sein name ist Otto." A word of caution: you might find this post unorganized and in a whole cloud of messy thoughts with much ramblings. Hello! No, I'm still alive. I can't seem to put aside time for writing as...