Lessons learned. It’s the dilemma of growing up. Some lessons turned to be boundaries and experiences are sometimes traumatic. The more lessons, the more I’m doubtful to try and fall. The more I read hauntingly-beautiful books, the cheesier other love fictions get. […]
I ____ ___ at most on every take-off; when I barely feel my feet on the ground and my _____ in the sky I ____ ___ like an old favorite track from high school that came back ___ _______ with […]
I always think that my life is somehow similar to Singapore. Busy, with rapid changes and constantly moving, yet interesting. Where ‘busy earning’ and ‘busy spending’ are back to back. Where every little empty space is filled with unbearable thoughts […]
That night, together with a band from Seattle on stage and hundreds of strangers on the grass, I sang and half-screamed myself an important question; That love is watching someone die So who’s gonna watch you die?
