I wake up one morning trying to figure things out. The world seems blurry around me; uncertain and bleak. I start to question why life has different meanings. The answer, so naive and plain, that life is fortified with smooth roads and harsh obstacles to make us full in our dimensions. And that what makes life worth living.
Wednesday, 22 June 2011
For Sale: Travel bag
I am cleaning out my closet. It's hard to let this go. One of my favourite companion when I travel.
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