After so long, I realise that what I want is to know who I really am.
At 40, that question never stop as if a lot of answers presented by myself are never enough.
But this time I feel one different answer. I am what I am, I am not whoever I think or feel. One thing remains echoing now: I am doing what I am doing.
Thank you, myself for echoing what’s the Universe is articulating.
Contemplating on “Sagu Gula Melaka”….