Showing posts with label silence. memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silence. memory. Show all posts

Friday, 18 January 2013

The beginning of the end


When a bird is alive it eats ants and when a bird is dead, ants eat the bird, time and circumstances can change at any time. Don’t devalue or hurt anyone in your life. You may be powerful today but remember that time is more powerful then you. One tree makes a million match sticks but only one match stick is needed to burn down a million trees. 

So be good and do good. 


The End... 


What a relief!, I was now free (or almost free!) gave 11 years of service to the company, I had no extra days off in 5 years!, except when Cassidy was in hospital.
I was called by the directors and the management for a meeting, they offered me more money, but I refused them on the spot. All I wanted was to get out of there, I worked far too long and under the worst circumstances, more then anyone could take!.

By law had to work a notice period, and to my disbelief I had to suck it in for an other 3 months!. It was either that way or pay 3 months of notice!. I was happy to pay a 3 months notice to the company...but then I thought (why?). I sweated my ass off for so many years, I gave all that I had, sacrificed so much!. I proposed a deal. And to my more disbelieve they accepted!. They freeking accepted!!!. My proposal was, that I work for 3 months, but only a 40 hour!, they can forget the 60 hour a week!, and I wanted my leave balance to be paid! I never took any leave in 5 years   that meant I had over a year of balance left!.

And so it was, I many times regretted the fact I made such a proposal, and many times I wanted to kick my own self, but then I used to tell my self, (you stood for so many years, what 3 months mean now? and besides I'm working only 40 hours a week).

The others... what happened to them?...






Joe, remained at the hotel, after my resignation promoted to sous chef. He moved living in with Ta Chan. 

Ta Chan, Left the hotel after a few months I left, her and Jo living together . who knows perhaps wedding bells are in the air?.  

Jessica, resigned after 6 months I did, now working more happy and less stressed and perhaps she have more time to spend with her family....and especially her son. 

Tassu, left the country and went working in the UK, he is now father of two beautiful children. 

Rose, left the island for a holiday in Germany, now married to a German man, last I heard from her said she will make a come back soon. 

Tomo Chan, resigned from the hotel the same week I did, now happily working in a small restaurant, last time I saw her she was enjoying her meal in the restaurant I am working in, her son enjoyed the kitchen tour I gave him and loved sending the orders out!. 

Rosanna, happily married in Switzerland now a proud mother of 3 kids. 

Chef Kazu, back in Japan opened his 3rd sushi restaurant in Hiroshima!. Proud dad of daughter Luna.    

Taka, back to Japan,  happy married father of two kids. 

Vince, Not happily married, the new position got into him now the director of a major 5* hotel. 

SiSi, still working at the hotel, just had her daughter wedding last summer. 

Clint, took over my position for a month then left the hotel to work in a new opened restaurant, bribed some of the staff to join him. He was fired a week after the opening of the restaurant  unable to find job on the island due to his reputation he now seeks fortune in the UK.  

Chef, still working at the hotel, received a message if I wanted to go back....my answer? FUCK YOU !! :) 

Nigel, never heard from him since...

Therese, separated from her husband, found love on the island, fighting for custody of her children, last time I had a chat with her she said she was missing her children quite badly and was dying to go back to the Philippines!.




From this moment onwards my story will change dramatically, the long introduction was necessary for you to understand me and get a picture of my personality. Also I wanted to write it all down as a reminder, for me to be able to look back and see how long I have come.

It was an ode to love, my love for Cassidy, an apology to her for turning to such a jerk many times. I may not have mentioned it much but I love her, I do...and despite what happened I was always loyal to her and I'm sure she was to me. I may have "betrayed" her trust in a way many times, I may have many times walked away from her, but I loved her ...I was always true. True with her true with me true with you!. Even if many times I was silent and distant, the flame that started 9 years ago still burns.

To those that I have addressed many posts, I want to let you know that my feelings never changed, what I said I still believe, and you will always be a vital part in my life. The feelings I felt will always be imprinted in my heart, mind and soul.  Wish many times we had not said goodbye, as I miss you much. And this silence pains me a lot. Perhaps one day you will understand my feelings, that I carried and still carry.




And here I call the end of my long bumpy journey. I shared the ups and downs of my life with you my friends. This is the end of the first chapter, and the beginning of a new one.  






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Thursday, 10 January 2013

Any More Then A Whisper...



Now that I have come so far,
                    Now that I have been through so much, 
                                                                          I can't go back...






The year came to an end, left behind so many good memories and some not so good memories...
I'm ready to face the new year ahead, I'm ready to live the 365days ahead of me!.
The past few days were crucial for me..obtained more knowledge in a week then I did in months! somehow found the time to think things over...but will share them later as it makes more sense that way.

Over the past months (6) to be precise!, I have shared my emotions, thoughts and my life happenings, perhaps some may have been asking what was it all about. Its now time to go on,  and write the last chapter of this diary.

You met me and probably know me inside out by now or at least you know me from what I have been sharing with you. As the regular readers know, I am very reserved, but I was not always been this way.
I changed beyond imagination, to the point I did not recognise my own self .

The so called "retrospective" is almost to its end, it was necessary to go through it all!.
Even the posts that  no one probably knew what I was talking about, or to whom they were addressed,  but all the missing pieces of the puzzle will now start slowly find there rightful  place!.















Last but not least I must thank a few people that directly and indirectly helped me with the build up and constant transformation of this blog.

Must thank my friend Gwanni for showing me how to open and put up a blog!. The poor guy spent to many nights patiently explaining how to work with the editing and especially the (HTML)! good God!
Thanks for all of your support I would not be here today....
....and no this is not the end of my diary! just a small change!.

I must thank the now famous "Lisbon"  for giving me a punch in the face and turn my believes and my world  up side down!. (After all Lisbon is a real person at the end of the day)

Must thank my follower, then friend, then forever imprinted in my heart, mind and soul.
 May I dare say a part of me to the "East", she too helped modelling this blog and make it the way it is today. Also such a good listener to my constant whining and a good support, pushing me hard to write and write more!.

Cassidy, indirectly helping me finding  inspiration. For keeping my spirits up high, when things go not so good in life.  A big thanks for her support to stay by my side even when I was a jerk to her.

Tory for listening to me when I most needed, for giving me a hug when needed, to dry my tears when I cried.
She also supported my writings, by saying it was a good idea to have a diary that was shared.

Last but not least YOU my dear listeners! YOU for reading my post even if many times they are badly written, as I am no writer nor a poet I'm just a ....Whisperer....










Pictures tumblr

Tuesday, 8 January 2013

The secret garden






Not  far away a man walked silently in a garden staring at an old box he once found on the sea shore. Wondering if he'll ever see again the girl who once lived in the box...

"You said one day you'll walk away and never look back if I be                                                          watching..."




She undone her long black hair laced with a crimson ribbon, laid down on the soft grass staring up towards the purple sky, thinking of the past. Searched in her pocket and took out an old rusted key, she smiled at it and held it high but it did not glisten in the light like before, tried to clean it remembering the day she locked the door behind for the last time. Stood up and walked towards the old garden where the flowers had no smell and they were made out of paper. Birds in the trees but they refused to sing, the world has gone on mute. Made it to the old big tree where there was the secret door now covered in weeds and thorns,  she wondered what happened inside...barley can remember the faces on the other side. Held the key tight in the palm of her hand wondering if she could ever go in again. The world on the other side was bright and colourful  the birds sang and the flowers scent pervaded the air.

She placed the key into the key hole and opened the door slowly, to her horror she entered in a grey world where winter was now the ruler were once spring reigned supreme!,  the flowers scent was gone the birds stopped singing, walked down to the lake, the sun was as bright as in her world. The sun rays reflected brightly on the water making her feel dizzy and fall to the ground.

"You said one day you'll walk away and never look back if I be watching..."




To her approached a man and stared at her silently, he wondered if she was dreaming...again...the last time he saw her was a long time ago, she was holding the very same key she is holding today, wearing the same smile as she did  on that day. He wished deeply to wake her but he was afraid she will just run away like she did a long time ago, locking him in this enchanted garden forever.

The man sat beside her and thought...

         "she was not a figment of my imagination after all..."

The man stared at her for a long time, then started whispering words, 
  "If I tell you will you listen?",
 "Please don't say you'll have to go away again",
 "The silence in this world have become so violent since your gone, never let me go again".





The girl's body twitched to the sound of those words and let a tear escape and run down her pale face. Guess she could hear him after all, perhaps she craved to go back in the secret garden for a long time, but was afraid to find no one waiting for her return...

The man smiled, and covered her with his coat to keep her warm. Stood up and walked away looking for the box he had kept for such a long time. Returned to her and took away her key placed it in the box and sank it in the lake. "I'll set you free my dear" the man softly mumbled.

If you stayed would it have been all the same?
                                              Things would have changed?
                                                                         We had it all but I just had to let it go...

 All he had to keep him was her memory since she's gone, her thought kept him warm surviving the cruel winter that now ruled this world. The pain that was brought by the thought that he have lost her invaded his soul to the core, he hated the fact that she will have to go again soon, treasured this moment, savoured every second of it, held her warm hand tight kissing her frantically wishing that time could stop.

The bird of dusk came down next to them holding a crimson ribbon, the man took it and placed it around the girls wrist. Suddenly the air got colder and colder the wind froze the few flowers that survived this everlasting winter, draining the last drop of life that was left in them. The man kissed the girl on her lips and held her against him to keep her warm kissed her over and over again until he exhaled his last breath of life.

"You said one day you'll walk away and never look back if I be 
                                           watching..."


The girl woke up from her sleep on the soft grass, she looked around her and she realised she was still in her world ....it was all just a dream, looked in her pockets but the key was gone, thought she had lost it while wondering about in the garden. Then looked at her wrist...a crimson ribbon was tightly laced, stood up and called his name in vain...
... it was time for her to get back home it was getting dark and snow flakes filled the air.
She walked down the usual path...the secret garden door was still locked....


"I will be waiting for you..."

 ...a soft voice whispered from behind the locked door, she walked straight and never looked back...







 ..."she headed to her world of reality towards an endless fantasy"...





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Sunday, 30 December 2012

Come into my world





















Seems like yesterday that I have started writing 
 Any More Then A Whisper...
Have grown and learned during this past year....

  



When I think how my blog started I think of fate...

Fate made me start a blog ...or something I called destiny.

Its funny how destiny works... 
Last year I left for a holiday the one in many years, my destination  was London
I happened to love classical and contemporary art so my favourite, spot was the 
British museum
Like a respectable tourist I snapped shoots of the many sites in the city... 


One shoot I will always remember will be the one of the above mentioned British museum...

This very shoot changed the course of my life...and I would not be here posting and sharing my thoughts today... 



All started with a gift...
Then Destiny started its cycle...







A blue pencil....an old diary ....
drained my thoughts...my emotions...





Then... the blog 6 months later..

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So my dear listeners of whispers here is my year in pictures...

You will not only listen...but discover my world...



...o...



  After my trip I went back a few months later...
needed time to think of the already happened events....


...December... 




And besides I was never away in the month of December 
December for me meant Work! 



Was my second trip in three months...
it was magical....
yet I missed something I left behind...










Hotei's Calendar for the year 2012











...January...

"Every extra day is a bonus"..
this is what my friend told me
I agreed, and started living with that philosophy  



Promised we will watch as many sunsets as possible...

We still do to date...











... February...

Again needed to escape..
took a brake for a few days...





Cold days...the sun to warm my face....
stormy sea...
this was my winter... 












...March...


 "Every day is a bonus"
again heard these words...
will show you every bit of this corner of the world..


promised I will 
so I will keep my promise...




And more sunsets...









...April...


Days getting warmer..
walking in parks...





Hand in hand...












...May...


Weather is fine, lovely time for a trip 
across the channel...  




and a stroll by the sea...





Watch yet an other sunset...














...June...



Its my birthday, 
and I drink if I want to...






and watch an other sunset in good company...






by the sea...
blowing candles..
way to many ...







please don't mind the mess...
it was dark...
and probably I was drunk...










...July...




Left the island for a while...




drank and ate like there was no tomorrow... 






and I must add...
I loved the views...












...August...


It was time for me and my friends...




Drink some wine...
laugh and dine... 





Time to get dizzy..
and may be dance..
in a mid summer dream...





Then look down to the city below...










...September...



Time to party in the city..





Time to explore the city...






Time to escape from the city...












...October...


By the sea I walked at night...




Explored every  corner of this rock...





celebrate with a drink on roof top...









... November...


Found the time to be spooky...
 a dark night...



 chased away the dark, with orange light....











... December...


Its that time of the year again.. 



Were you eat and exaggerate




perhaps a drink...
and a cake...




food...




and more...




and more...





and even more!...





and I say....
 why not  have more?...




Its Christmas...
and the end of this year...
so why not make the best?...





Cheers my dear friends a toast to you..
may the new year bring..
happiness
all 
that your heart 
wish 
and more..

Many....Many...Many wishes to you 
from your favourite whisperer..

  





Happy New Year!!! 

Pictures by Hotei

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