True Worshippers @ GSJA

Invited by Billy Simpson, fellow Daters also the emerging member of True Worshippers Youth. I took the initiative to borrow an EOS40D from my cousin, and luckily the 70-200 mm L-Lense as well. It was an honor having the chance to hangout with the very-very-talented-and-hilarious fellas. Here are some of the shots, they're all in monochrome, the lighting wasn't very supportive, and I hate too much after-editing. I hope I caught the amazing atmosphere that night. God's presence were real and energized each and every soul breathing there. You guys are awesome. Enjoy. =)

 

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In Your Atmosphere

End of June, Paris, France

It's been a great week here in France. Spent three days in Paris. I've seen it many times in movies, yet it feels definitely foreign all because of the language. I know I know its an exotic language but three days not speaking English to anyone is just too much (or speaking English but no one replies you in return and you ended up w/ body-language-conversation). Even more to bear is the thought that keeps coming back every once in a short while. Its the beauty of the streets. Its the sunshine. Its the long walk and the train travel. Its the flowers. Its the long sleepless nights. Its the monalisa. Its the sore throat. Its the pretty colors. Its the skies. Its everything strangely equals you.

wherever i go, wherever i do, i wonder where i am in my relationship to you. where you go, wherever you are, i watch your pretty life play out in pictures from afar

Early July, Tours, France

This is supposed to be my escape. But how could I when this pointless nostalgic flashes back in waves. I'm getting weak and strong at the same time and this magnetic-pull direct me to the artistic side of me to compensate the fact that I am reminiscing you.

you didn't know, but you bring out the best in me

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I'm scared knowing that you are always in my mind
I thought I was unbreakable
But I was wrong, you had with you a piece of me

Everytime I shiver, hearing that resounding whisper
'I just wanted to start a new life' you said
I envy your frankness, or is it cowardice?

I'm afraid sensing yesterday at no distance
And the me that believed in love subsisted
Hoping, forward bending, neverending

Everytime I tears at the glimpse of our smile
Dear, would you believe?
No single day passed without a simple wish.

Take a good care, that little piece of me.

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I'm just. I don't know. Its too much to bear. It's still to much to bear. I hope I woke up tomorrow in the other side of the bed or other side of the room with no memories. I guess I can't. Eternal Sunshine was right. You can forget, but how could you erase them?
For the time being, I just want to sleep and hope that I don't dream  that foolish dream again.