dip your toes into a pond, and watch the ripples dance

most of the time i live in my own world, especially when i wake up early in the morning. this morning when i was waiting for the pail of water to fill up, the way the water drizzles slowly from the tap into the pail of water below made this interestingly beautiful tapping sound, almost like a tune. and like a madwoman, i smiled alone in the bathroom, it felt good, instant mood-lifter.

somedays,
you just wake up with a light step in your walk,
and ordinary things suddenly seem so extraordinary and even more exciting.
the water dripping off a tap makes the most wonderful music,
the clouds surprisingly fluffy,
the sky amazingly blue,
the flower on your ring most exquisite.

and this was breakfast with him and our friends on sunday, dimsum. fabulous.

she needs to write and write she did. now back to "the elements of fiction" reading. media text assignment, hello.