I look at someone’s album or listen to a song and lo! I am transported back in time. Back into some of the most treasured memories. Ones that I didn’t even know I remembered.
Remembering makes me want to laugh and cry at the same time. Sometimes I find myself in tears sitting at my workstation, or can’t seem to stop crying in the supermarket, or…
Filed under: Race against Time on September 3rd, 2009 | No Comments »
My pregnancy was comfortable, yet eventful. I don’t remember feeling pregnant at anytime, except that I had grown a few sizes too big. Quite a few people commented on how effortlessly I continued to work. However, I did have a hitch in the beginning when lack of knowledge got the tiny little life inside me all bothered. Early morning discomfort had me lying in the…
Filed under: Race against Time on June 26th, 2008 | No Comments »
Sometimes people get so involved in their daily lives that they forget their dreams. They forget what they stand for. They forget what they wanted to do with their lives. And then, sometimes they take their lives so much for granted they also forget that they are living one of their dreams.
I don’t remember when I stopped noticing all these things. I don’t remember when…
Filed under: Race against Time on May 7th, 2008 | No Comments »
Sometimes a photograph gets spoilt really bad or just seems unimportant. It looks totally hazy as if it is unreal. We don’t really consider those pictures when we compile albums or put them up on the stand. Surprisingly, these photographs have always held a special place in my heart. They are moments that I want to hold on to…. but they have passed on and…
Filed under: Race against Time on March 5th, 2007 | 5 Comments »
