Wednesday, November 05, 2025
mouth breather vs nose breather
Friday, October 24, 2025
ðķ From Notes to Music — Practice, Mark, Play!
Thursday, October 23, 2025
Discovering Imagine Dragons
Monday, October 20, 2025
My living stone aka Liptops
Wednesday, October 15, 2025
Buried Anger, Lingering Love
Thursday, October 09, 2025
The Lifelong Commitment of Having Pets
Wednesday, September 24, 2025
To the One I Love
I tremble inside, unsure where to begin,
scared of the storm I carry within.
I know I have hurt you and made you scare,
and each regret cuts deep inside.
my whole world collapsed, my heart turned weak.
Yet through the wisdom of love I found a way,
to rise again, braver each day.
I do not know when impatience grew,
when I turned inward and away from you.
I thought I was learning to love myself more,
but instead I closed the very door
to the patience, kindness, and gentle care
that you deserve, so loyal, so rare.
The old me was too weak, too small.
I was fed up with being pushed by all.
For years I longed and wished to change,
to break the chains and rearrange.
But when I tried, it twisted wrong,
and what I became feels far too strong.
Perhaps I held it in too long,
and it exploded on you where it does not belong.
I lost my self-esteem and isolated my days.
I spent long years trying to find new ways.
I shaped myself into someone I came to hate,
yet in that hollow shell I felt strangely light of weight,
no longer haunted by the thought I had hurt a soul,
a quiet that cost more than it made me whole.
At times my anger fell on you,
though it hurt me just as it hurt you too.
I promise, my love, I will learn, I will change,
together our hearts we will rearrange.
Give me your trust, do not turn away,
we will rise again, in a brighter day.
Because of my carelessness, you became unwell,
and that is a sorrow too heavy to tell.
I never wished for you to suffer this way.
I beg for your strength with each passing day.
Please God, help her, I humbly pray.
Heal her mentally and physically without delay.
So give me time and trust in me.
I will grow into who I am meant to be.
And when my healing is finally through,
I will love you deeper, brighter, and true.
This is my vow, my endless plea,
to cherish you whole, eternally.
Through storm and trial, loss and gain,
my love for you will still remain.
With patience, kindness, and faith above,
we will walk this life in endless love.
Thursday, September 18, 2025
When Thoughts Become a Storm
There is a silent tug of war inside my mind, pulling me in different directions until it leaves me with a headache.
1. Money
Commitments always seem heavier than my income. No matter how frugal I am, it never feels like enough.
2. Dogs
My dogs are my joy, yet also my challenge. Even at 7, 8, and 9 years old, they remain as naughty as ever. I just wish they wouldn’t bite so easily. Despite the stress, I love them deeply.
3. Job
Six years in the same company have left me feeling stagnant. People tell me I’m underpaid, and I can’t help but wonder if I’m wasting more of my life in a place that doesn’t truly value me.
4. Piano
Every day I practice about three hours: scales, Hanon exercises, assigned pieces, my own favorites like Canon in D and Nv Ren Hua, and sight-reading drills. Still, I struggle with playing both hands together. Sometimes I worry all this effort might be wasted. Yet whenever I touch the school piano, I feel a spark of happiness that makes it all worthwhile.
5. Crochet
Crochet is something I truly enjoy. Sometimes I can spend six hours on it without even realizing the time has passed. Yet I wonder, does that mean I’m too slow? At times I lose count of my stitches, which makes the pattern imperfect and forces me to redo parts of it. I get impatient with myself, but even then, I still love the process. Deep down, I hope one day I can turn this passion into a small source of income, even if I haven’t figured out how to begin.
This constant push and pull between negative and positive thoughts is exhausting.
But writing it out, letting the words spill, helps me breathe again. After I rant, something shifts inside. I feel lighter, clearer, and ready to continue my routine.
Piano, crochet, even small attempts at farming.these are not just hobbies. They are seeds, little paths I’m exploring so I won’t always have to depend on my job. Maybe I’ve lost time, but I’ve also woken up to the truth that I need to find my own way.
I don’t know exactly where these paths will lead, but at least I am walking. And maybe one day, things will change.
Monday, September 15, 2025
A long journey: Propagating zz plant (zamioculcas zamiifolia)
i love propagating because seeing it grow gives me joy. the progress is small, but the satisfaction is big. zz propagation is very slow, but it teaches me to wait calmly. it shows me that slow growth can bring real satisfaction
simple. step by step. short lines. easy to follow.
Oh ya ,there are two method . One is progating though water and the other is though soil. I have try both but I prefer water as I can see its progress
method A — leaf in water (easy to watch)
1. pick a healthy leaf with its little stalk (petiole).
2. cut cleanly near the base.
3. let the cut end dry 12–24 hours (callus).
4. put leaf upright in a jar with just the tip of the petiole in water. don’t submerge the whole leaf.
5. change water when seeing the water turn cloudy.keep jar in bright, indirect light.
6. wait for tiny roots then little rhizome. when roots 1–2 cm, pot into soil.
tips: if using water, you need to change the water often because it can turn cloudy and cause the leaf to rot. you can also put a little piece of aloe vera in the water, as it helps prevent rotting.
method B — leaf in soil (more reliable long-term)
1. cut leaf + petiole. let dry 12–24 hours.
2. prepare small pot with well-draining mix. make a shallow hole.
3. insert petiole into soil so base just covered. firm gently.
4. water lightly once after planting. then keep soil slightly moist but not wet.
5. place in bright, indirect light.
6. wait for shoots and rhizomes form slowly under soil.
tips: avoid overwatering. Overwatering will rot.
P/s: most of the time the leaf will eventually turn brown. that is natural. the leaf gives its stored energy to the rhizome. after that, the rhizome can push out a new stem. At first i thought it was dead when the leaf turned brown. but luckily it was not.As long as rhizome was still healthy, it will soon grow a new stem (green leaf → roots → brown leaf → new shoot). I also learned not to use a big pot. a small pot works better because the soil dries more evenly and helps the zz root stronger.
care after propagation
light: bright, indirect. avoid long sun.
water: let top 1–2 cm dry between waterings. zz hates wet feet.
temp: normal home temps are fine
feed: wait until new growth, then light feed once a month in growing season.
pot size: small pot helps root development. don’t oversize.
Hope you enjoy whichever method you choose. happy planting.
oh ya, in chinese feng shui, the zz plant is called “fortune tree.” it is believed to bring wealth, luck, and steady growth, just like its strong leaves and rhizomes.





