day 916

The end of November, the beginning of December. The end of 2009. Queenstown, New Zealand, in the afternoon.

day 915

From my mum's front garden.

day 914

From Hari Raya Idul 'Adha at Al-Azhar mosque, Jakarta.

day 913

From Hari Raya Idul 'Adha at Al Azhar mosque, Jakarta.

day 912

Going back today visiting my mum for Hari Raya Idul 'Adha, and seeing my sis and her family.

Christchurch's sidewalk.

day 911

Lotus, Bangkok.

day 910

Me. In the centre.

day 909

Me. Cold.

day 908

One wish: hope she is not in pain...

day 907

...and I decided to take the step.
The unthinkable, the awkward.. The hard way.

But at least I am trying. Which after, I have to live with my inability to do something I do wish I could.

day 906

Going down to the abyss...
Going up, London underground.

day 905

Powerless is not a nice thing to feel, I've learnt.

Powerless, unable to do something I want to.
Powerless, unable to accept that nothing I can do.

day 904

Grilled chestnuts.
Chinatown, Singapore.

day 903

Sunrise, brings back the sweet memories to smile at.
Queenstown, New Zealand.

day 902

Garlands for offering.
Bangkok, Thailand.

day 901

Sand sledging vendors taking a break.
Red Sand Dunes, Mui Ne, Vietnam

day 900

A self portrait for the 900th picture.

day 899

Another weekend.
Another Fullerton.
Still with the same image: the memorable one.

Happy weekend!

day 898

Street hawker, Bangkok.

day 897

Offerings. Indian temple, Singapore.

day 896

Indian temple, Singapore.

day 895

Tomatoes. Little India, Singapore.

day 894

Somewhere up north the Highland, Scotland.
A happy birthday note to R & S. Have a blast!

day 893

Wee fishes at papi's wee pond, Jakarta.

day 892

A big pot of porridge, Indian temple, Singapore.

day 891

A corner somewhere in one of those beautiful palaces in Bangkok.

day 890

Travellers' feet, belong to the great Akka women up hills north west of Laos.

day 889

...and I am starting another journey, smiling.

day 888

...then it dawn on me that it is indeed the precious one.
Candle from somewhere around Arab St.

day 887

Let Twelve Songs Be The Verse for this frabjous weekend...
Red sand dunes, Mui Ne, Vietnam.