A Little bit of Madness.

Verdict from the floor that night:

"What the...."

" Great sport! I love it!"

" I want a photo with you!"

" Soo cuutte."

" You look pretty hot yourself. "

"IS THAT YOU?... ..."

"... ... What?!"


Sometimes I think all we need is a little bit of madness to stay young, happy and free.

Just a little bit of madness.

Standing eyes closed with arms outstretched in the pouring rain, running barefoot in a lallang field like a child released from school into a playground, standing on a wooden chair in the middle of highway and touching the nightsky above... swimming against the grain of things. Day in, day out, we're living in a world that demands we be on time for work, we be conformed to people's expectations, we look, act and behave in ways people expect us to. Sometimes, don't you just want to do something totally crazy, unpretentious and unpredictable? Something fun, out-of-the-blue and yet totally true to yourself?

Without the glitz, bling and attitude. Just going out as yourself- stark naked, unpretentious, unpredictable, unusual, unthinking and uncompromising.

Breaking free from all expectations, having fun and giving maximum shock value and doing something totally untraditional, whacky and free. Just being you, a crazy part of you. Don't you want to do that too?

It was crazy and I was embarrassed and teased and giddy with laughter all at the same time. It was fun. No regrets, I think.

Except unphotogenic photos, yes.