Saturday, 24 September 2011
leaving home
Leaving Home
so 24th sept was the day i arrived in australia and when my life changed forever. Still miss home alot and so feel like i don't fit in ,its a hard thing to discribe as i do love where i live but its just me ,even tho i have my kids i feel like apart of me is missing.
thank goodness for my art photography and music as i don't wanna wake up in hospital again from being too depressed .
Really hope i get to fullfill a dream and get my shoot with the foo fighters it would mean oh so much to me i feel like i've grown up with dave
Thursday, 22 September 2011
My Hero
My Hero
This is a true story of Mother’s Sacrifice during the Japan Earthquake.
After the Earthquake had subsided, when the rescuers reached the ruins of a young woman’s house, they saw her dead body through the cracks. But her pose was somehow strange that she knelt on her knees like a person was worshiping; her body was leaning forward, and her two hands were supporting by an object. The collapsed house had crashed her back and her head.
With so many difficulties, the leader of the rescuer team put his hand through a narrow gap on the wall to reach the woman’s body. He was hoping that this woman could be still alive. However, the cold and stiff body told him that she had passed away for sure.
He and the rest of the team left this house and were going to search the next collapsed building. For some reasons, the team leader was driven by a compelling force to go back to the ruin house of the dead woman. Again, he knelt down and used his had through the narrow cracks to search the little space under the dead body. Suddenly, he screamed with excitement,” A child! There is a child! “
The whole team worked together; carefully they removed the piles of ruined objects around the dead woman. There was a 3 months old little boy wrapped in a flowery blanket under his mother’s dead body. Obviously, the woman had made an ultimate sacrifice for saving her son. When her house was falling, she used her body to make a cover to protect her son. The little boy was still sleeping peacefully when the team leader picked him up.
The medical doctor came quickly to exam the little boy. After he opened the blanket, he saw a cell phone inside the blanket. There was a text message on the screen. It said,” If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” This cell phone was passing around from one hand to another. Every body that read the message wept. ” If you can survive, you must remember that I love you.” Such is the mother’s love for her child!!
Saturday, 10 September 2011
Footos
the fresh fighter in me
http://www.planbig.com.au/minc
http://www.gopetition.com/peti
another image for my foo photodiary now am set
i now have fresh fighting breath to take on getting
my photoshoot
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