My Japanese lessons at the Bishan MOE Language Centre end at 7.30pm. Walking to Junction 8 after one such lesson, I beheld the twinkling lights of the HDB blocks in the distance, reflected in the waterlogged fields (during the rainy season mini ponds would form in the fields and sometimes you can see tadpoles swimming in them!).
The beautiful assortment of objects on my sis's desk. The corals and shells were collected in Puangkor (Malaysia), the roses and wreath were made by her.
There's been an onslaught 0f birthdays lately (not that it's a bad thing) and I've been rushing to make the cards and presents. I feels gifts have more meaning when you make them yourself with the person in mind.
PS. The grey polo's originally a plain shirt and I added the violin and musical notes design on it, using iron-ons.