Back to blogging
I don't like to stereotype, but it seems that people tend to blog more when they're single than after they get attached. I've already seen quite a few examples, myself included.
Going back to blogging after a long break in between reminds me of things a couple of years back. Think I blogged the most during my final year in university. Now my blog is like a cemetry that people pop by once in a while, because it's been left to be run over with weeds.
Something like the photo below.

Lallang field
Long periods of non-blogging occurs mostly when I don't have time, or when I feel that my life is going nowhere. I don't know what to write about, nor do I wish to write about anything. Sometimes, I feel like I'm moving about aimlessly.

Where does this lead to?
It takes time to realise that though I can't see the destination, it doesn't mean I don't know where I'm going.

Life is a long journey, the end is not always within your sight.
It's been there all the time. It has never left. But sometimes, I forget that it's still there, just because I don't see it.

From the right perspective, life can be beautiful even with all the flaws it has.
All photos in this entry are taken in Punggol. A complete set of photos can be found here.
Going back to blogging after a long break in between reminds me of things a couple of years back. Think I blogged the most during my final year in university. Now my blog is like a cemetry that people pop by once in a while, because it's been left to be run over with weeds.
Something like the photo below.
Long periods of non-blogging occurs mostly when I don't have time, or when I feel that my life is going nowhere. I don't know what to write about, nor do I wish to write about anything. Sometimes, I feel like I'm moving about aimlessly.
Where does this lead to?
It takes time to realise that though I can't see the destination, it doesn't mean I don't know where I'm going.
Life is a long journey, the end is not always within your sight.
It's been there all the time. It has never left. But sometimes, I forget that it's still there, just because I don't see it.
From the right perspective, life can be beautiful even with all the flaws it has.
All photos in this entry are taken in Punggol. A complete set of photos can be found here.
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