writings on the wall
hey. its 2016. i know i've been rushing to finish my writing on my Yunnan trip that took place like half a year ago. i guess for the past few months, it'd been hard to really find the right moment and right mind to write. right mind, because i don't want it'll be like a plain anecdote, that i can't bear if i were to reflect someday. i love writing as it is therapeutic for me. i used to write a lot more about (my) life, instead of travelling.
it is weird, somehow amusing to aware that part of your life is an open secret, through this medium.
i still have 2 more stories to tell for the book of 2015. i visited bali again with my brother, and then had a short trip to victoria (well it was a week trip, but i only had chance to wander for a short time as it was a business trip). yeap. i'll try, but i think i'll start to write things as anecdote instead of series. i mean, writing a series need a motivation to keep the momentum intact. it is like writing a novel, and for me it has been always time that distract me from keeping it going on. i always had a long pause in between.
i celebrated my new year in Bangkok. to be specific, in Lopburi as i rode the early morning train to the region on the very first day of 2016. and that's another story to write. and now i'm preparing for my mega-trip for 2016, which just been decided like, 3 days ago. LOL. life is full of surprises.
ok. pen-off. till then.