Tuesday, August 26, 2008
I had a really bad night. Some motorbikers kept me awake through the night. They were riding up and down the road, right outside my house..
Just when I'm abt to fall asleep at dawn, i began having nightmares.. Lots of running and pursuing, as if they were real.. I got out of bed feeling disorientated.
On the way to hosp to bring mum home, I looked at the sky and thought to myself, how beautiful the sky is.. Had been days since I saw the patches of blue we take for granted every single day. After 2 days of rain, the sky this morning was a gift of life. It's so beautiful, I was convinced there's heaven somewhere out there.
The best part of life is being able to see the beauty and find miracles in the most ordinary thing..



Pictures ripped off the net, nt taken by moi..