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"My favourite thing
is to go where
I've never been."
- Diane Arbus
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trinkets of life on a saturday afternoon,
my heart breaks a little everytime i pass by a once vibrant field where boys used to play football on now fenced up and infiltrated by cranes and every building construction apparatus imaginable.
the bus-ride to the airport remains therapeutic as it used to be almost six years ago, when i first discovered the little sanctuary in the east side when an afternoon spent there poring over revision notes and books is nothing short of magical.
icey minty mocha @tcc is my beverage of the moment.
seven weeks of holidays, not before another five weeks of corporate life.
a friend once told me he desires a vagrant life, one where he will live idyllically travelling the world, taking up odd jobs or whatever that comes his way, without a care or worry in the world. he will take in the sights and sounds as he travels to far flung places, relish in the rustic charm of it all. the then me disagreed rather vehemently with him, for whatever reasons i can not remember now.
because right now, i am consumed by wanderlust. because right now, i want to lead a vagrant life, because right now, i have finally come to realise how tiny this little island is, and how much i have been missing out.
...
a wild flower dies
where it blooms
so let me be
a wild flower
its death shall be
the fading of beauty
-suchoon mo