The time between meeting and finally leaving is sometimes called falling in love. He watches as the sky turns grey, and it reminded him of her, when he was holding her hand as they stood together watching the sun sets on a beautiful April day. Nothing could go wrong at that time. And so was she, standing there by his side, her hand firmly in his. And that morning he finally understood. Nothing last forever, even love.

Saturday, January 12, 2013. Reuse, reduce, recycle. For us all this while we have been carrying our garbage out and dumping it at the local market which is about 10km away. That is the nearest place with proper dumping facilities. So the decision to recycle is really a matter of necessity. Reducing wastes means reducing several 20km trips weekly. It is an ongoing effort and I hope we will continue to hav.

Intriguing tales of a dead ghost. Wednesday, February 04, 2015. I AM AN IGNORANT! Yes, no pictures today. Yes I have not been writing for a very long time. It just happened that end of last year, I went to a country that actually hurts my feeling, leaving me confused and empty. It all started when I visited a Mosque, and listened to the Tourist Guide informing us of the history. The Mosque and its compound was a killing field. Thursday, November 29, 2012.

My Thoughts, My Place, My Sanctuary. This is the place where I find solace. Thursday, December 18, 2008. It takes a while for reality to sink in and when it does I hope things will be clearer and I can see life again from a new perspective. Thursday, July 31, 2008.