The Mysterious Menlo Castle
Dangan River
For years, we walked along the river's edge looking longingly across to the other side of the divide. Horses, green green pasture and a large ruin from time long past looms enticingly like a silent invitation for adventure. We'd sit across from all this mystery, dipping our toes into the chilly water, and dreaming out loud about someday finding our way over. Sometimes, we would see a couple of young Irish men fishing, their dark silhouettes a stark contrast against the pale Galway skies.
I would yell in my not-so-accurate olden English:
"Ahoy people from the land afar. Thou art indeed there? We beseech thee, O Good Men, the way to your place~~~"
It seemed appropriate. To speak the language of Kings and Queens.
But those dark figures don't reply. And my voice, loud as it may be, gets carried away by the gentle wind of The Dangan River.
Someday. I'll finally walk those grassy plains of wildflowers.
Someday. I hoped with all my might.
Someday. I'll get to see the view from the other side.
Someday....
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Believe it or not: That someday finally came!
Trudging through the path less taken.
The quiet serenity in the land of fairies and pixies.
Where would our futures take us?
Easy does it.
Tell me your secrets, and I'll tell you mine.
Smile with me, World.
(Disclaimer: All pictures are courtesy of my personal tour guide/ semi-pro photographer/ gossip buddy/ sports rival and recently crowned Doctor, Kak Farah the Great~~ )
*i hope you don't mind me using your awesome pics k.Farah. hehe*













1 comment:
it's been a while since i stop by...and today when i finally have the time to....just can't believe my eyes when i saw my photos, perfectly described in a neat and interesting story.
I have to say, it's an honour to have my plain looking artworks here!!
*terharu*
I absolutely don't mind at all.
p/s: segannyeeee dapat title 'The Great'. haha
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