A disturbing thought from a friend came across my mind about how short life is and we can't miss it. I have words stuck in my mind but I feel I express myself best in photos. If people should remember me, I hope they remember me through what I see....
|Stuck in a 2-hr traffic back to Singapore border on a Friday night.|
|Watching kids in the pool, absorbing their ruckus and strolling in the neighborhood.|
|Getting basic necessities at home or at a cafe.|