The author is an electronics engineer, specializes in PLC programming and designing, but has interest on Sociology and Literature arts. That is possibly why she is such an eccentric person to most of her friends and all others who knew about her.
The author is also a drama and musical enthusiast, enjoys passing her time on stage, volunteering her time with other like-mind peers, just to make children laugh, although this has stopped due to her current pursuits for a degree. She has dreams to continue such works after her graduation, and hopes to one day make it to a greater level.
The author has a great interest in photography, and loves to go outdoor with her old cranky camera. Perhaps one day she will find the time to edit them and upload her works of art in a new page dedicated to her favorite pastimes.
Animal conservation is never far from her mind, and she has a peculiar fondness for the Cat species and a particular liking for Gibbons; perhaps because the Gibbons are very frank individual, and seem to always be in deep thoughts. She attached an image of one Gibbon, whom she feels it seem to look on to the world, deep in thoughts on why Human activities are putting so much stress on Mother Nature.
The author would also like to emphasize that her articles are solely based on her personal point of view, and in no way will allow any part of the context be used without her prior approval. She will allow genuine and legitimate comments be made to her articles, but views illegal spamming as a threat to security, and will not hesitate to bring the perpetrator to justice.
But anyway, the author would like to end her short introduction to her readers, be it her fans or new acquaintance, and to remind them to not only love Nature, but protect Nature, so that Nature can protect you, and provide you with a Home.
An Ending quote from Puck in William Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream about sums up the author’s blog if it has in any way offended the reader:
If we shadows have offended,
Think but this, and all is mended,
That you have but slumber’d here
While these visions did appear.
And this weak and idle theme,
No more yielding but a dream,
Gentles, do not reprehend:
If you pardon, we will mend:
And, as I am an honest Puck,
If we have unearned luck
Now to ‘scape the serpent’s tongue,
We will make amends ere long;
Else the Puck a liar call;
So, good night unto you all.
Give me your hands, if we be friends,
And Robin shall restore amends.