So many cryptic entries. It's hard to balance a sense of privacy but still be able to remember why i said whatever whenever.

I like being back in Singapore. I'm up early and the dawn is just creeping over the furthest swathes of sky. There's a hoarse voiced koel screaming out desperate endearments. The sound of traffic hums in the background and it's warm.

Had a nice long conversation with a friend. It is good to know we are still friends despite the distance between us and that we hardly ever talk when I'm in Chicago.