Archive for December, 2010

Oh my god, Afla Zulfahmi’s and my feet are aching like crazy. What a day. Lunch at China town, buying flat sandals to combat tired feet, a saunter down Arab street, praying at the grand Mosque, riding the Singapore flier, bidding farewell to Vicky Homan,  a quick dash to The Saff Hotel, a spur of […]


Hope.

03Dec10

Maybe I will soon start noticing the flowers again. Maybe it is too soon. All I can do is hope for the flowers in my mother’s garden Are so beautiful.