a daylight dream

Initially, I was supposed to be writing this post back in September after our little London trip last August, which truly left an immense imprint in my soul. I must testify that I have so many travel posts on my mind which I haven't reflected upon yet, but will do so soon.   I'm writing this because we all have our dreams to experience life elsewhere. Not because we don't love our hometowns, but because this world is so beautiful and worth exploration and discovery. Limiting our experience to one place only limits our capacity to experience life-changing moments, out in different terrains. It all comes down to thinking big and believing you are worthy of seeing different places and even falling in love with one of them enough to call it the home of your heart. Dreaming of experiencing life elsewhere is but a way to make your life richer, more meaningful and worth living. Personally, a few years ago, I wouldn't have dreamed of living elsewhere. ...

One autumn morning with orange leaves laid down on the ground in a perfect picture.The cold breeze creates a symphony to all the people on the busy street, the soothing wind seem to bring smiles to everyone’s faces. Some are reminded of a happy memory or others think that it’s a temporary remedy for their open wounds. All those faces seem to hold so much more than what their mouths have to say, what their hearts’ express and what their minds can think of. My own mind seem to be lost in its own abyss, as it wanders off to all these thoughts accompanied with my own.  The little cute café seemed to be my refugee these past couple of weeks, when I mask myself as one of the strangers in the street and become unknown to those who know me, maybe because they really don’t know me. The pen dwells in my blank notebook, as I am kept indulged in my own little world. The years passed by with all its pain and sorrow, each comes with the exact same motto of “change”, “growth” and...