I was at the Botanical Garden last weekend with a few colleagues. We went there for a recce but I was more interested in enjoying the surrounding, enjoying every bit of nature. My colleagues must be wondering why this crazy and silly gal couldn't stop snapping pictures. Ha, I guess that's probably one of the reasons why I can be such a freak at times :P As I walked on the carpet of crisp fallen leaves, I thought of autumn...As I continued to walk, fell in love with the smell, the sounds...and the little unnoticed secrets of nature...Do you ever notice them?
Life is like a story and we are the writers of these stories in life. At the end of one's life, what kind of story would we have written? What would the content be like? Let me begin writing my own story, sharing bits and pieces of my life...
Friday, July 30, 2010
Do you ever notice it?
I was at the Botanical Garden last weekend with a few colleagues. We went there for a recce but I was more interested in enjoying the surrounding, enjoying every bit of nature. My colleagues must be wondering why this crazy and silly gal couldn't stop snapping pictures. Ha, I guess that's probably one of the reasons why I can be such a freak at times :P As I walked on the carpet of crisp fallen leaves, I thought of autumn...As I continued to walk, fell in love with the smell, the sounds...and the little unnoticed secrets of nature...Do you ever notice them?
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