me and my sister : she is my Ra

Dear Ra,

Thank you for that surprise late birthday that you gave me.

Thank you for that handwritten letter that comes with it too,

since I just realized how long it has been since the last time

I see your handwriting (I know its only been four months ago).

I would like to let you know how much I love having you 

as my sister. How grateful I am that every time meeting you

is like having this shower of inspirations in every second of 

time we spend together. You are so much fun to dance with

in this life of ours and I just can't wait to meet you again soon.

Huge Hugs,

Your number one sister.

me and friends : our cups of coffee

I love our cups of coffee. Yours is black, mine is light brown. You will mostly make your own, while I prefer to buy them at those cafes. Yours is hot and mine is iced. And we both such a hopeless coffee addicts.

I love our cups of coffee. It's like a sign for a quiet or loud moment between us. Yours with drawing and reading, mine with cutting and gluing. Sometimes we play scrabbles in between. And we will happily share our coffee with whomever that came along that day.

Oh how I love our cups of coffee! Because they will make us talk longer, laughs more and making more arts.

me and home : my tiny front yard

It's funny how much I love my tiny and messy garden.

Those murals were made by my late cousin couples of

months before he passed away. I have been living at this

house for four years now. A friend said I shall move out

this year for this house has lost its magic.

This house is still the best house I have ever rent so far.

Perfect for everything a house should be. For me and

my friends who loves to hang out there. So many stories.

So many happiness. So many heartaches. So many laughes.

So many fights. So many meaningful bits and pieces like

a perfect home should be. I love you my big pink coccoon.