没有特别想说什么。

只想在页面上留下几行字。

望着自己，

思考一下

命运的迹线。

生命里一些明明知道做了也改变不了什么，

但却不得不去做得事情。

存在主义。

Home is where the heart is.

I think I'm at a point of my life when I know that

despite the many complains I have

about the foreign influx in Singapore,

about how the Chinese education policies are highly politicized,

about how housing prices are sky rocketing,

deep down,

it's a place I didn't want to leave behind for a long long time.

It is such a place of comfort.

Where anything and everything's within reach.

Where it's so vibrant and mixed u get the best of both the East and the West.

It's where I can have endless suppers and talks with my good friends.

Where we can talk no end over a cup of drink in any eatery,

atas restarant or kopi tiam.

It's where we can catch taiwanese movies or obscure arthouse films.

It's where everything changes and nothing changed.

The skyscapers and the roads, they are built and rebuilt endlessly.

But the people, the warmth makes everything seems like nothing much has changed.

It's a place of good food.

It's a place of much familiarity.

It's a place so dear to me.

Maybe underneath my ideals of appreciating nuances and diversity,

there's always this part which yearns for some stability.

I love new scenery.

I appreciate differences.

I understand diversity.

Somehow, I hadn't lived them.

"Home is where the heart lies."

Perhaps someday,

when home is more than staying in a particular physical space,

When it's sufficient that my home lies in my heart,

I'll be there, in Barcelona, with you. :)

想念

竟不知道，是“爱”还是“恋”。

无声无息的几天，

有些不习惯。

也就这种时候，

开始承认，

你已经在心中霸占了一个位置。

再 45分钟，就凑成2个月。

开始迷惘的步履，

越来越踏实坚定。

还有多少两个月，

多少个片刻，

可让我们去拼凑永恒？