Bead by bead, I slide them into the string.

I always love art and craft and one of them is making necklace or braces with beads. Nowadays, we have all sort of beads kind of craft.

Come to think about, isn't our life similar to the string. Like tma string of life? Or lifeline? I don't know, I am just typing out what goes into my brain. Time is ticking and we have 5 minutes to write this out.

Bead by bead, I slide them into the string. Day by day, we march forth, from winter to spring. Year by year, we grow, we frow, we slow, we smile, we laugh, we cry. Every bead comes with different colours and temperament. It can be as fair as white. It can be as dark as black. It can be as sweet as pink. It can also be as evil as black.

Life is a journey which in each step we take, we may or may not know what lies ahead. Each chapter in our life is embraced whether we like it or not. Then comes the next chapter, joined with the previous. At the end of the lifeline, we notice there is not much time left. We are coming to an end. The string isn't long enough anymore. No more addition of beads. No more additional chapters in our life.

Then from dust we come, to dust we return.

There goes the whole journey of necklace - our lifeline.

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Thoughts

I don't know what was I freewriting about haha. Today is more of letting loose and freeflow, no skeleton of thoughts, just type out. Literally. Typing out what inside the brain. Hope it doesn't sound lame. Haha.

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Pictures are for fun

Because there are beads lying around in the house!

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Thank You For Reading

Love, Jade💕

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