tiny things.
it's one of those days, when it's gonna rain outside. and you're nice and warm in the house, in front of the laptop. i cuddle my knees closer to me. feeling just a teeny bit cold in this empty house. the clouds are starting to gather outside.
nice to have some peace for a change.
after waking up early in the morning to rush for ltc after a late night. listening to jay chou sets the tone for today. it's a lazy afternoon.
mish, wake up. do some work.
it's a lazy afternoon lah. must i repeat myself? i start to take out some photos that i've been meaning to put up and spread them over my table. i pick each and everyone out carefully and take a moment with each.
it's the little things.
the smallest details, that matter. somethings about me that you see, that i don't. tiny things that you appreciate, i find insignificant.
mish puts the photo down.
okay. time to get to work. but before that...
...love the light that falls across your face.
okay. back to nikolai gogol and his overcoat.
nice to have some peace for a change.
after waking up early in the morning to rush for ltc after a late night. listening to jay chou sets the tone for today. it's a lazy afternoon.
mish, wake up. do some work.
it's a lazy afternoon lah. must i repeat myself? i start to take out some photos that i've been meaning to put up and spread them over my table. i pick each and everyone out carefully and take a moment with each.
it's the little things.
the smallest details, that matter. somethings about me that you see, that i don't. tiny things that you appreciate, i find insignificant.
mish puts the photo down.
okay. time to get to work. but before that...
...love the light that falls across your face.
okay. back to nikolai gogol and his overcoat.
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