referring to the title, that’s the view i’ve got from the windows in my room here. sometimes i find myself staring at them for minutes that would drag into hours, while i stroke my fingers along the keyboard in my laptop or while i simply sip a cuppa and sit in my yellow chair.
i am back in my comfort zone.
and the most rejuvenating experience one can get is to have a deep sleep for hours, without any interruption or intrusion of any kind.
looking back at the past seventeen days that i describe as a whirlwind experience, all of a sudden i felt tired when i stepped my feet on the airport, and took a train home last nite. all looking familiar, yet it’s not close enough to call it home.
but no matter what, this is a comfort zone when one can feel relaxed, as what i am now.