Tuesday, January 20, 2009

:: 206 ::
soundcheck : Rika Muranaka - The Best Is Yet to Come

I'm back, and bitter sweet about the entire trip.

I can go on about the many things that I regret not having done, not having seen, the people I did not speak to etc - but I think the most important thing is that I realise - for a mere five days - I did things I could never really do with five or six years in Singapore.

The idea, was to find myself - the question was not where and who, but more so 'how'.

It is still an unanswered question, but I know I will never forget the simple roads I have taken to at least, try and get there.

I have left my heart in Phnom Penh. For, without rhyme or reason, falling in love is as simple as love itself should be.

I just hope we all meet again - and that we never stop letting the roads we take guide us through our many journeys.

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spoken. at 1:20 PM



"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."