Wednesday, February 19, 2020
Tuesday, February 18, 2020
Happy is the day!
The flowers in our (potted) garden in the new house in Malacca circa 2020 ♥️
I like it here in the new house.
The air is uplifting with the smell of fresh sunlight.
The flowers on the wayfair and streets leading to this commune can be seen blooming on a score of rolling mounds red at their tops with autumn flame and yellow carnage.
Birds of different feathers are flitting through, chirping, quarelling, dancing as the winds blowing strong push them along and the sun plays peek a boo with the rolling billowy clouds daily.
Across the city, in kota laksamana areas, i witnessed during the small hours of the morning, wisps of sea fog stealing in stealthily; breathing of clouds of rain and of muddy waters from some distance shore.
I think to myself, as the afternoon sun smoulders in the drowsy lazy, hazy looking sky- Grateful am I.
I , who have learnt to appreciate everything around me that too often I take for granted.
Malacca makes me glad I am alive.
Monday, February 17, 2020
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