Heading home comes at a bittersweet time. I feel like I was beginning to settle into Singapore, enjoying my own space, begin to enjoy time with my photography friends and travel to some of the more interesting parts of Asia. However, none of these things outweigh the joy of coming home, seeing the family, hugging Charlotte and Ella and seeing the Boy.
This is life, I guess. Or at least, the life I have chosen to live.
Friday, December 4, 2009
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Chosen indeed... and sometimes I envy you.
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