Sometimes I would just like to go out and look at our false sense of nature.

Today I went out. It seems to be ages since I went under the sun and so I figured that it is better to be under the sun than to decompose slowly in my own room facing the four white walls.

However, there was a bit of rain after a while but I just let the rain drop on me, something out of the rountine. As if exhibitionist, someone look at me but no, I was not out of control enough to do any sort of that.

It rained a little and I walked on without shelter near my club house. Some looked curiously at me while I closed my eyes and shut them all out. Feeling the soft patter of raindrops on my forehead and cheeks. Rest at last, a massage for the wearied soul.

It strangly makes me feel comfortable yet at the same time feeling overwhelmed by the beauty.

The rain. I have fallen for them.

I love to take picture of everything at the moment that no one borders to look somehow. With its gentle tranquility and calm, it relaxes and rest the body and soul. Such as this evening has been and I only seems to attract to beauty in imperfection and the feeling of lacking something. It allures me. It is hard to explain.

I just realised my thoughts are so disorganised but here are some snapshot of those moments:


At times at night you can even spot an owl once in a while near my place.


I enjoy sitting under the trees and look at the birds but no droppings from them yet so it is fine. Hohoho!


The slippers were partly responsible for my fall near the pool area the other day.


Random pictures of everything along the way.


I was near the pool area tanning since I looked pale.
It rained after that a while though and so I still looked pale.


The stone chair under the tree. I enjoy sitting there, reading the stars at night at times if I have the time for it but most of the time, I sadly do not.


And so here ends the photo session.

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