Eyes closed, Beloved Blind her for love far away. Tell her to go home.
today I’m called to go back home to my own heart full of love — love is blind taking me too far away from where I should be
I always think love is beautiful even when it’s so preoccupied with one object so alien for me, that way love lovingly and softly wakes me up after some time “Rike, time to go home, this might be someone else’s place, not yours”
with unsteady steps I had to accept that all the info is confirmed that I need to go home
to where I should be:
my dear heart full of love singing truly about who I am and who will be my home outside my own home
let me take care of this loving heart and calmly step on the love path, truly, genuinely, naturally….
keep singing love, dear self; there is nothing more beautiful than being natural, genuine, kind and true
Luxury, my love Makes your stars blink but not glow. Show your true colours.
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βThe Devil Wears Pradaβ is one of 97 purchased movie in my cloud because I would watch those movies again and again and again either because of loving them or not quite understanding them with one play. This movie was based on a novel with the same title.
Watching βThe Devil Wears Pradaβ for more than 4 times doesnβt bore me, not because I like fashion (I like clothes but not that fashion fashion) but because I like the story β Andrea βAndyβ Sachs (main character, protagonist) the humble smart who was derailed from her nature as shaped through her work performance demanded by her boss Miranda Priestly finally found her βway homeβ.
This movie was released in 2006. I watched it in the same year for the first time then bought it from Apple Store in 2017 the until now rewatch it when I want.
This is a movie that has made me stopped buying bags and watches that were not really needed. Pile of bags didnβt make me happier; luckily I donβt have to look fashionable at work so leaving the impressive bags at home never makes me and my work go less. Queue of watches are not necessary anymore with my beloved Apple Watch.
Another thing that this movie has taught me is to be true to myself even if others are not. It is not easy as there are human beings living around me who have been nurtured in environments where competition is sharp or where winning is the only choice to live or where listening is not to understand but to answer, where genuineness is not paramount β yet it is not that challenging to be true for me as most of those around me also try their best to behave ethically.
In the movie Andy was at the brink of identity crisis when she realised than being successful is not only about sitting on a pedestal that is looked up by many or about ruling a territory; being successful can be sitting among the tribe and working hand in hand on the ground to achieve teamβs goal or getting recognition as ethical although not popular or learning to be honest to self everyday with failure and achievements. In other words it is not only a gain outside like promotion, bonus, recognition and the like; but it is also an internal cultivation of getting more mature, clarified, self acceptance, relationship and the like.
Thank you, βThe Devil Wears Pradaβ. Because of you I dug further what brands are truly sustainable based on environment and labor protection and what are putting sustainability as mannequin in display.
A lot more in this movie tells me to realise that βbrands and luxurious life donβt define who I truly amβ.
So am I still buying those with (prominent) brands (that I can conveniently afford to but)? Yes, but only those truly walking what they are talking and they are mostly not the highest end. Very very few and very very occasional. Unfortunate for them yet fortunate for meβ
Some other time I probably want to write about a few.
Respect should be earned
Not through masks on the back but....
Genuine face on.
If you think Iβve ignored you, Beloved; perhaps you might want to turn around. Youβve had your back to me all this time…. Face the mirror and see who you really are. π
Gotcha!!! ππ
rose is beautiful even from the back…. but beautiful mask turns ugly coz fake fades away….
I think about death, a lot… But I haven’t thought of whom I want to be remembered when I am gone, until yesterday when I met one of my best friends in Juanda International Airport before I flew back to Singapore.
What do I want to be? Have I done enough in my life? Gosh, I’ve always thought of to be humble but actually I let my own self forget what mission I bring along through my birth.
No dream? I’ve always had a dream.
…. To make my family happy. Is that all?
No….
I’ve always wanted to support my beloved animal rescuers. Is that all?
No….
I’ve always wanted to get all my assignments well done. Is that all?
No….
Hmmm….
So many in the list if I ought to jot down all what I want to accomplish.
Let me make it simple.
I want to be original me. Genuine…. I want to be the best of me.
I want to be predicated as “Mission Accomplished” as my current life.
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