Marvelous! With care and concern to Mother Earth too.
“the “clever little bag” combines the two packaging components of any shoe sale—the bag and the box—with high-tech ingenuity.
The bag tightly wraps an interior cardboard scaffolding—giving it shape and reducing cardboard use by 65%. Moreover, without that shiny box exterior, there’s no laminated cardboard (which interferes with recycling). There’s no tissue paper inside. And there’s no throw-away plastic bag. The bag itself is made of recycled PET, and it’s non-woven—woven fibers increase density and materials use—and stitched with heat, so that it’s less manufacturing intensive.”
Via gizmodo.
Check out the schedule!
The last film fest I went was in 2006! OMG. It was a beautiful film about group suicides in Japan. Dark story but it was beautifully done.
And thereafter, every year, I have been dying to watch another film of equal, if not better, calibre. But I have no such luck.
Will I get to watch something this year??
Opening Film – Mao’s Last Dancer
Some films that I’m very keen in watching:
His and Hers
Phobidilia
Sex Volunteer
9:06
Menteur
And of cos not forgetting one of my favourite genres – DANCE.
A Year with Take Dance
So many films, so little time.
My uni days in Melby made one of my dreams come true – to live in contemporary-looking townhouses and/or apartments.
I’ve resigned to the fact that this little fantasy can come true anywhere but SG. No way can I afford such luxury in space-constrained SG and money-starved pockets of mine. Home is merely a 3-room flat for me now.
But I’ve always loved architecture/interior decor stuff. Look at this row of candy-looking houses in Chile. They are simply yummy!
And the clean and sleek interiors!
Pls the awesom-est view!
Via archdaily.
Love this to bits!
But branded bags is really a thing of the past for me 
No more flying, no more buying.
Via bagaholicboy.
I’ve once have had too many blogs since end 2002 – all existed for the sake of ranting my daily muses, particularly my emotional nuances and sentimental moments through an outlet.
And more often than not, the surge of postings happened when i just got into OR immediately after getting out of a relationship turmoil. And once mundane-ness kicks into my single-hood, I hardly got motivated to keep up with blogging. As if there is nothing much to celebrate about life, or anything about life for that matter.
On top of that, I’ve also had my fair share of backlash, from the ignorant and naively genuine comments/posts in my previous blogs. I was slammed, blacklisted and hit right in the eye (metaphorically speaking).
Oh well.
But now, I think I’m ready to share and sweep all of those pessimistic/passive thinking aside. And start anew!
