I was browsing through the blogosphere and i stumbled across Shazeea's Sensory Pleasure and Clare's Three Beautiful Things. What an interesting idea, dont you think? Blog about three beautiful things that happened to you in a day, everyday.
How often do we stop to smell the roses? To think about the day that's passed us by, to appreciate every moment we spent, to see vividly the faces of the ones we love? Too often i've lived my day in the fast lane, speeding through, unheeding of traffic lights or traffic police.
I've had moments of blissful peace, moments of enlightenment, moments of love, happiness, sadness... and they're all beautiful to me. Because they remind me that inside this physical shell lies a person with feelings. I'd like to be reminded of those beautiful things every now and then. About the things that make me happy. Or the people who love me.
Everybody should have something beautiful to think about every now and then to restore balance to an increasingly crazy world. These are mine.
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Stand on the salt flats of Salar de Uyuni, Bolivia, watching the sunset.
Hike across the Great Wall of China.
Watch the northern lights and wonder about the other worlds out there.
Conquer the summit of Kinabalu - the highest peak in my beloved nation - to try to catch a glimpse of heaven.
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These are my three beautiful things, every day. Or it could be about whatever i choose to blog about.
About Me
- hashie
- hashie is a 22 year old in denial about his age. he's studying to be a doctor someday, but remains convinced he will be the worst doctor ever. (no, seriously.) he's learning to believe in sunshine, puppies and love again.
the bucket list
Stand on the salt flats of Salar de Uyuni, Bolivia, watching the sunset.
Hike across the Great Wall of China.
Watch the northern lights and wonder about the other worlds out there.
Conquer the summit of Kinabalu - the highest peak in my beloved nation - to try to catch a glimpse of heaven.
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