mumble fumble.

to collapse into your arms and feel like there is no place else I could ever belong to.

Reblogged from Inflections

in the last month, I…

Dealt with tiresome school and accommodation administratives and lessons all happening at the same time; rid of breath from the whirlwind of incessant events and new people.
Accustomed myself to living in Hamburg and grew to love the place, especially with the less-trod town of Stade.
Cooked dozens of (mostly, Asian) dishes with my fellow Singaporean Hamburgers.
Witnessed a bizarre account of snow, hail, rain and sun all on the same day.
Made friends I would love to keep in contact with long after I return to Singapore.
Exhausting planning of trips after trips; tripping from my silly mistakes and getting up with the help of outstretched hands of my loved ones.
Unified with my lovelies (chums, tiff, iv) in Prague and Krawkow <3
Discovered much about what appeals to my eyes and taste buds. Inspired by beautiful architecture and creative thoughts; and for the latter, unfortunately led to my insane stash of Ritter Sport and Milka chocolates.
Developed 2 batches of film from experimenting with my Holga camera; and they greet with memorable sights every time i look at myself in the mirror.
Tread along the thin and strained line of being both- bound to and free of- home.