I really am lagging on my writing here....there were times i wanted to write but just couldn't find time to just sit down and start typing....
Recently i went back to my kampung....
it was an impromptu trip...just felt like i had to get away or find time to go back "home"... i am confused on where i call home.... but this place really give a different feel of life....
and this was the first time ever i flew by myself ....usually there is always someone i know flying back with me....was pretty nervous ..feeling like a child travelling alone...
it had been 3 years since i flew back there...
City kid with village kids
My father the story teller...
This time i made sure that i walk
It's always been a relief to be home here....i find tranquility and solitude....i don't know when i will be back again but someday i will be back again....
