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For last three years, no… maybe last two years… (when was living in the city)… one of the things that I really2 enjoyed is a solo stroll around city…. It has been a while since I last did that… and today, due to the sold-out 100gsm A3 paper in two office works nearby… I got to go to another office work in Elsternwick which is not that far but for someone who has a really bad sense of direction despite all sorts of maps, city links apps in the phone… it’s quite a challenging trip. Hahaa… it adds to the challenge that they are doing some refurbishments with the tram tracks… therefore, I need to take bus to get there. For God sake, I couldn’t recall myself taking a bus since I lived in Melbourne. Maybe there were a couple of times… but I’m pretty sure I wasn’t on my own. However, it ‘s a success… and to my surprise, I really enjoy my solo outing to the heart… hahaa… I feel so me again… Just one thing… I never enjoy eating alone… never ever… but I don’t really mind… it’s just that, the...

A rock is always a rock. Even if you smashed it hard… the broken parts are still rocks… tiny stones maybe… but it is still the same thing and a broken piece is not the strongest form of a rock.… but only water… not a sudden gush of water…. No, not that one… that would probably just wash it away… or move it to another shore maybe… but the flowing water… persistent and constant but subtle… only such will change the rock… it’ll change the shape.. the surfaces… the colour…. and the composition. But sometimes…a river runs dry… and the rock hasn't changed… ::would you be a river... a river that flows forever........? ::