doublevoices

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May 29, 2012 by thewhispersofdoublevoices

Dearest,

I have written and rewritten this letter so many times I lost count. It took me so long, you are now 6 weeks old. I want this to be perfect, yet I know I will fail.

I will always remember the moments that I held you in my arms. Whenever your eyes looked into mine, I melted like butter in the hot sun. I’ll always remember the way your small mouth pouts whenever you’re content, and your toothless grins when you’re drowsy.

I hope you will love travelling as much as I do. I hope you’ll find joy taking long spartan train rides and walking for hours in some foreign cities. I hope you’ll soak yourself in the differing cultures and not mind carrying around heavy backpacks and sleeping in some cheap motel. I hope you’ll embrace the sands and beaches, and also the streets and fountains of the world. I hope your idea of travelling is not just a quick flight to a fancy hotel and guided tours.

I hope you’ll take a shine to photography because I want to spend hours with you on photography trips, and be able to teach you a thing or two about apertures and shutter speeds. I want you to do it because it gives you satisfaction and not because the hipster kid next door is doing it too.

I hope you’ll be interested in the outdoors, and we can go on camping trips just the two of us. We’ll swim in the icy cold water of the river in the mornings and start a barbecue at night and I will tell you the best horror stories I can come up with so that you’ll want to sleep close to me.

I hope you’ll enjoy football so we can go to matches together. I hope you wouldn’t mind the crowd and the deafeniing roar, and I hope you’ll feel the elation of winning though sometimes you will have to bear the bitterness of defeat.

I hope for so many things but the truth is, I just want you to be your own man. Always remember your roots, and you would not stray far. Be kind always, have patience and have as little regrets in life as possible. You will have heartbreaks and you will break hearts. Cherish your family, especially mama. You will understand why when you have your own child later, trust me. Treasure your good friends because some do stick around for life. Love and be loved in return, and the world is a much better place for it.

I love you.

Yours truly,
Abah.

May 23, 2012 Reblogged from inspiring-pictures by thewhispersofdoublevoices

“you know he’s a good friend when he can keep your secrets

you know he’s a good friend when you are actually able to spill things and cry like he is your own brother

and you know that he is a good friend when he’s away at North, digging his feet into the thick white sheet of snow. “

May 23, 2012 Reblogged from everything-inspiring by thewhispersofdoublevoices

menikmati hari cuti dengan penuh nikmat dan dapat menggedik bersama katil:)

May 13, 2012 Reblogged from loveyourchaos by thewhispersofdoublevoices

“its been the way you drink your coffee

and how you have faith in me

and you love your cameras

and you tell me that im good enough

well you gobble up my heart.

and all the things that i used to be afraid

suddenly it all dissappeared.”

                                                                                      -favourite thing-

(Source: eatsleepdraw)

February 27, 2012 Reblogged from your-blackberry by thewhispersofdoublevoices

pak cek, beli seposen dapat tiga boleh?

(Source: your-blackberry)

February 19, 2012 by thewhispersofdoublevoices

I have packed you in my suitcase, iron the creases from my own remembering. the distance between makes it so hard to stay, but nothing last forever but be honest, babe, it hurts but it may be the only way.

Passenger, nothing lasts forever.