
068.
No peeking!
Some things are better left unsaid, unseen, unheard. The most reliable source is always the heart.
March 2012. Cyberport, Hong Kong.
067.
When all is gone, all is perished…
What use do the city lights hold?
March, 2012. Henessey Road, Causeway Bay, Hong Kong.
061.
The sun rays whisper their anxiety silently to me. I brush them off my shoulders… and walk off.
January, 2012. Parc Güell, Barcelona, Spain.
060.
Fresh crisp winter air is definitely one of the top things that I’ll miss about Uppsala.
February, 2012. Uppsala, Sweden.
059.
I passed by a park on a sunny morning and came across a game that was shared among some old Spanish people. This old Spanish man was so adorable - he posed for me and spoke French with me! I miss every single moment in Spain.
January, 2012. Barcelona, Spain.