trading with chinese

ayuthaya

The sky was grey

Blur

" Look Mummy ! fish fish fish "... said little boy beside me

mocca

My butterfly earring

Museum's day

Look! it's a star fish .. I touched it..

Me

I could stay here forever

cafe I couldn't remember the name

skipping lunch for a haircut is always refreshing.

again, the hair stylist redundantly gives it a trim. she refused to cut it any shorter.

so much sentiments, over dead cells. enjoyable anyhow.

how many times can one heart be broken?