As I walked the South West long road, the only spot that I look at was my walking feet, head full of thoughts of myself, plans, progresses, and achievements.
I Could not think of anything else that I did not realise I bent my head down. I did not realise how many things I could have seen along the journey. I did not realise how much I could have learned during the process. Yet, those chances I had missed.
A mirror reflects jealousy if one does not wear confidence, a walk without confidence leads you nowhere but back to yourself. Ungrateful and pretentious. Insecurity makes you settle for less? So why would we hold on to that?
A single espresso from an Italian restaurant woke me up in the afternoon. Yes, I looked straight to the street and passerby in front of me, took a deep breath. No, I was not born new, but I come out new.
All the source of sounds are teachers, and all the views are signs.
Cheers for November,