Happy Birthday 0707

... I watched you both smiling over the old photos that morning, saying how chubby the baby was.  I saw the joy in your eyes... I can't tell you enough how happy I am here ... I love you

... ... ... I would tell you, "It's true heart."

Last night, I had words that would best break the silence & tears that finally fired after being suppressed deep under for too long.  Perhaps to my delight, I could still feel my heart, which was good.  Yet the familiarity of heartache added on to my sorrow.  I couldn't bring myself to ask you those words... I could no longer walk with you... Maybe we should talk things out but I wasn't hopeful that it would bring about any difference...

Yesterday it was the last day of Michelangelo Antonioni Retrospective.  He was indeed a great master & it is hard not to feel sad after watching his films.  Looking at the relationship between Man & Woman, and love.

And along the way, ...

Towering at 8.5m tall, "David" greeted the visitors upon entering the entrance of the Singapore Museum in his textile clothing of handmade brocade usually produced for the kebaya or traditional Indonesian women's blouse.

Dolls... a chance upon encounter...

Someone told me, "Happiness is not about how much you have, but how much you don't mind having..."

I am really tired today...