cloudy days。

I don’t know why, listening to Corrinne May’s Beautiful Seed on a morning like this got me into such a depressed mood that I feel utterly sad about myself.

Watched a really good movie last night – The Visitor

It’s just the kind of movie that I find silently inspiring while others may find it boring. There ain’t a lot of ups and downs, but the plot quietly unfolds itself as the life of Walter is slowly unveiled. Would I become one of those moving souls in the faceless crowd one day?