When I was a kid I like to scan the books for pictures and illustrations. I’m not ashamed to admit that in my learning stage I was slow in reading comprehension. My key to understanding the story was the series of illustrations. We had a complete volume of The Children’s Hour books. And pages containing elves, dwarfs, fairies of the winged genus and little people were what I loved most to see. My favorites include Gulliver’s travels, Thumb Tom, Thumbelina and the likes. I would review it over and over again whenever the routine of playing bored me or simply, when the feel set in.
Although I also liked adventure stories, the Greek and Roman epics and superheroes, the fascinating world of diminutives was just simply insuperable.
In shows and fairs, my passion for small things manifests through my strong desire to see displays of dioramas and scaled models of existing structures. Even in souvenir shops I tend to be magnetized by the small items like figurines and statuettes. The more intricate and real-like it is, the more I get interested. Sometimes it ends with purchase if my pocket allows.
The rabid of my passion did not fail to encroach in my hobbies that are collecting stamps and miniaturized trees more known as bonsai. I tried to analyze what’s in the stamp that titillates my interest. I found out that it resembled a picture frame replicated into small frames. And that is amazing --to be able to collect replicas of arts from masters and all sorts of information from all over the world in thumb-size frames that's the stamps. If stamps are printed in billboard-size then my interest will disappear right away like a bubble; not to mention the trouble of keeping such a humongous piece.
As for the bonsai, it’s pretty obvious that it’s small and it’s my passion. Age, time and effort in training it are factors too that makes it a collectible item.
Now, here comes the twist of the story. My other passion is quite the opposite from the first one. It’s why I say humans are unique being because there’s no pattern to follow to be able to predict his or her passion and desires. My penchant for small things is matched with obsession to tall and slender women.
I don’t know why I like tall women. I just find them sexy and beautiful. Being tall is not yet the ultimate "it", she has to be slim to a proportionate degree. Long limbs and cute face on lithe torso is my epitome of a perfect she.
I discovered this kind of obsession in my early 20’s when I started to follow Brooke Shields in pin-up magazines and posters after I saw her movie the Blue Lagoon. Her youthfulness, comely face, thin body and towering height captured the world's attention . It was a paradigm shift for me in the context of beauty of a woman.
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