Thursday, July 16, 2015

Next Slipping Second


When all is lost
You must recommence. 
When all is present
You shall embrace.
When all is sham
You must be awake. 

When hours are slipping like the sands in your palm
Squeeze the moment, lock it in your memories, and move on to the next slipping second. 

                                                         -forever young in our hearts-
                                                                -you & I together-

Wednesday, July 15, 2015

Тэмүжин Хасар хоёрт Өэлүн Үжин:

Ханиа барагсад
Ижлээ идэгсэд
Халуун хэвлээс гарахдаа
Хар нөж атган төрсөн билээ
Хавиргаа хасах
Хар нохой мэт,
Хаданд довтлох
Харцага шонхор мэт,
Уураа даран ядах
Омогт арслан мэт,
Амьдыг залгиx
Аюулт мангас мэт,
Сүүдрээ довтлох
Сүрхий араатан мэт,
Цугийг залгиx
Цурхай загас мэт,
Ботго тормын
Борвийг хасах
Өл буур мэт,
Бороот өдөр
Довтлон халдах
Өлөн чоно мэт,
Нялх үрээ
Гилэн ядаж
Нядлан идэх
Нүгэлт ангир мэт,
Хэвштийг хөдөлгөвөл
Гэдрэг довтлох
Хэрцгий цөөвөр мэт,
Барьж идэх
Барс араатан мэт,
Балмад амьтад буюу.

Сүүдрээс өөр нөхөргүй
Сүүлнээс өөр ташуургүй.

Монголын Нууц Товчоо <Чингисийн Идэр Нас>

Sunday, July 5, 2015

Heart


Heart:
Tuk tuk
Tuk tuk
One beat at a time
One second after another
It beats until the final breath.

Did it beat for life?
Did it change for life?
Was it torn by life?
Did it blossom by life?

Does it ever beat the same?
Does it ever beat for a same person or a same reason?
Does it beat to live for someone else or to leave one another?
Does it beat because it was destined to beat?

Heart:
A place with a light or no light?
A space for one or for all?

Heart:
A place for prayers and forgiveness?
A place where love refuse to leave?

Heart:
A place where lovers secretly hide each other?
A place for a paradise one can never reach?

Heart,
An infinite space where all things flourish and blossom;
A line with no end for joy and happiness;
An endless sky where all things can float in dreams;
A star where all can reach only if we open our eyes.

Heart is life.


BL May 18, 2015 




Saturday, June 27, 2015

A thought without a title


                      Open your mind to politics, but open your heart to arts.
Politics will give you a perspective, whereas arts will give you an imagination.With perspective and imagination, you'll discover a place where no-one has walked before.

                                                 A place called you.

                              -I don't know about you, but I speak for myself-

Wednesday, June 24, 2015

T.I.M.E got wings!

There are a couple of things I always keep in mind and the most important one is, time never stops. It's a horrible feeling that either you are always running with time or time is chasing you. The only thing you can do is to manage it so you can start crossing out your bucket list. Sure you can't do it all at once; but slowly but surely. 
When I was in my teen years, I was rushing to be in my 20s. Even though I am in my mid-20s now there are still so many things I'd like to do. Traveling for example. If I had wings, you'll probably never see me again. I try to travel every 6 months or so even for a short period of time. My last couple of travels have been in the West Coast, San Diego, Laguna Beach, Pasadena, and went North to San Francisco etc. inspired by their beauty and architectures. My point is, if you just manage your time, you are able to travel or do anything that you'd like. It's not all that hard!

Plan ahead, save up, pick a place where you really want to go or things you wish to do and JUST DO IT. My friends often ask me, how do you travel so much? But the truth is, I have to make time for myself or who will? My boss? Don't think so. Time management is the key to success, happiness, and life. Remember, time never stops!

Tik tok tik tok... 22:58.

Thursday, June 18, 2015

Don't just dwell, move on

Every now and then I come across someone who is stuck in the past. Literally, dwelling on the past. Trying to put myself in their shoes. Ouch! painful, closed, stuck, claustrophobic feeling. Yet I hear the ticking clock, non-stop. Its a sick feeling that drags you back and just keep pulling you away from the present and the future. We say goodbye for hello, don't we? Why can't people move on? Why can't they just let it go, damn it. Dwelling in the past is just...waste of precious time!  Waste of time, that's what it is.

Don't just dwell, move on!

Bolor

Saturday, June 6, 2015

Pacific Palisades, CA


“When the sun has set, no candle can replace it.” 
― George R.R. Martin

BL. Pacific Palisades, CA
6.6.2015

Thursday, June 4, 2015

19 Years in Cuban Prison

"A dream deferred is twice as sweet when it's realized, and I am living my life for the future not the past. But I could never forget the years I spent in prison nor forgive them; wounds heal but scars remain. In all the years I was locked up, they never made me shed a tear, not once. But now, sometimes, I cry."

Ana Rodriguez, a former political activist and a political prisoner against Fidel Castro's revolution in 1959. After 19 years in prison, she has fled to the US. She has fulfilled her dreams and completed medical school in Miami.

Long live freedom and individual rights.

BL.
6.4.2015

Sunday, May 31, 2015

Exhibition


                                          My dream came true. No, I made it happen. 

                              "Silencieux" oil painting by me. Sold to DuPage County Judge.







Surrealism


"I don't do drugs, I am drugs."

"Painting is an infinitely minute of my personality."

"Each morning when I awake, I experience a supreme pleasure-that of being Salvador Dali."

"Intelligence without ambition is a bird without wings."

San Francisco, Salvador Dali Gallery

5.4.2015

Can't waste time

"When there is always and everywhere time for all and everything: How should there still be room for the joy of wasting time? "


                                           





Lipstick on my coffee cup

   





She is here but not here at the same time.

San Francisco, CA

5.4.2015

Too Late





In some cases, a delayed action is like trying to stop a leaf that has fallen into the river and is already traveling wherever the water choose to take. The leaf can no longer make its own decisions. Don't be that leaf.



                                                               Bolor 4.23.2015

Үнэ Цэнэ



Та бусад хүний амьдралд хэрхэн сайн, муугаар нөлөөлж байна, яг л тэрийгээр чинь нөхөрлөлийн үнэ цэнэ хэмжигдэнэ. Энэ бол бодит байдал. 
Л. Болор 


4.2.2015

Returning Waves



You are so beautiful. I can't let you go. You go back and forth, like the endless ocean waves. But each time you return, you come in bigger waves, closer and closer to the shore. Until you fully reach my soul, I'll keep you in my thoughts.


                                                       BL 2015.02.07