005:thank you

004: wet pants

rainy morning.

earlier today on my way to work i chose to walk on the other side of the road, away from the roofed walkway.

i somehow enjoy long walks when it's raining, feeling the tap tap tap of the rain on your umbrella trying desperately to reach you.

I think there's a difference between walking on a sunny day and walking now - people are always rushing to wherever they're going when it's raining for fear of getting wet/partially wet.

So i walk slow. puddles everywhere, each one showing a different reflection a different thought a different memory to recall.

add to that Jason Mraz singing Better, play loop until i reach our office.
I feel better already despite being here on a rainy saturday.

Rain saturdays . I should be home, reading a good book.

003: looking back

i've just rummaged through my old blogs, looking for entries to repost as fillers while i do my drawings and i found myself actually enjoying them. I find it amusing to suddenly recall little packets of memories, those minute details that i've already forgotten about the many little things i saw on the street, little funny incidents, and all.

Haha yes the word juvenile comes to mind; most of my sentiments then i see as juvenile now. But then again, those thoughts were all precious to me then and still a part of me now. One word i can really use to sum up all those things i've written in all my past blogs is grace.

It has really been a wonderful journey from blog to blog, and through it all I can say with full conviction that His grace is sooo uncompromising, and is always full.

Here's to many more years of stories!

Share yours.:)

( now and then i'll be reposting old good stuff :) )