Zivry

A Fox once saw a Crow fly off with a piece of cheese in its beak and settle on a branch of a tree. ‘That’s for me, as I am a Fox,’ said Master Reynard, and he walked up to the foot of the tree. ‘ Good-day , Mistress Crow,’ he cried. "How well you are looking to-day: how glossy your feathers; how bright your eye. I feel sure your voice must surpass that of other birds, just as your figure does; let me hear but one song from you that I may greet you as the Queen of Birds." The Crow lifted up her head and began to caw her best, but the moment she opened her mouth the piece of cheese fell to the ground, only to be snapped up by Master Fox. "That will do," said he. "That was all I wanted. In exchange for your cheese I will give you a piece of advice for the future. Do not trust flatterers."

To get a different result you need to do something different. To be different you have to leave the common norm. Walk out of the tiled path. It may be rough, it should be rough but later your unique acts will be given reference. Bitter experiences give sweet memories. When you follow the crowd - the general, you get the general result, distinctive sportsmen are those who go the extra mile. Go the extra mile, do something different. Be different, there have only and would only be one you on this planet.

Blur, most times I like when it's blur. It has no much ambience, not sharp. The observer have to look ogle. It could be labelled a beauty spot, a manila (if celestial) or just blot. Then, it takes time to unravel the truth. You have to be interested to see through the grime. Cos in front's just an illusion, a mirage. The truth lies ahead waiting for a buckle down to awaken from its rest. It hides behind earnestly waiting for a philosopher to come discover and the king to give the word. Cos when God hides a thing, its the honour of kings to search it out.