another note, i guess

as the cab drove down the expressway in the early morning, the sun rose above the buildings and those warm glorious rays of light simply poured into the cab. the feeling was familiar, like those times when you are on a holiday and the sun rises just as you are reaching the destination. still a little blur from the sleep but when you look out the window the view is stunning.

last week i was in the bus on the way home on a saturday morning and i realised how much i miss those days when i was having breakfast in a coffee shop. aunties strolling to the market, kids off to school for whatever reasons and those people off to work. then there are also those scenes where neighbours catch up and gossip on their way back from the market. how singaporean.