I was thinking;
If I die...
The only thing that I would regret is not seeing my newphew grow-up!
I know, what a morbid thought!
But it's true...
And oh!
After I see Madonna in concert!
Muhahahahahaah! :o)
X x X
p.s.
I love you!
There you go.
If I hadn't had said it already, I have said it now!
I don't want a BETCH-fight in Hell y'all!
MY SELF
- Asad Shaykh
- I'm happily lost intercontinental baggage, strategically found on the conveyor belt of advertising. Heading from the east to west, of course. There's a fine line between the east and the west. Like Hanbury Street, dividing bagels of Shoreditch and spices of Brick Lane. A single line which strings together psychological, cultural & mechanical patterns. Patterns I like to identify and play with. Playing, working and studying through 3 degrees across 3 continents has given me the foolhardiness to walk this line. I've walked above it, below it and all around it - as a designer, a client, a suit and ultimately, a planner. Bollywood or hipster? The tache won't tell.