“You yearn to stay in this in-between place, where the beauty of the times you have freshly bade farewell to is still alive and vivid in your mind – almost real – and the reality of your new circumstances has yet to fully sink in. You listen to the familiar melodies that had accompanied you on your journey, and allow the music to evoke landscapes and scenes in your mind. The songs caress your sub-consciousness and fill your being with an airy joy. You are both here and elsewhere. Or perhaps you are everywhere and nowhere.” WorldLoveInspirationalCountryHomeRealityDesireSpaceConsciousnessBeautySelf EsteemTravelEmpowermentRootsSelf AwarenessIndependenceIndividualityProseSelf RespectAttachmentBelongingSelf DeterminationPresentSelf RelianceFarewellHomelessnessNationalityWanderlustSelf SufficiencySelf TrustSelf AssuranceSingapore LiteratureIreadbooksactuallyAnchoringBooksactuallySelf ContainmentSglitftwMelodiesSinglit Book:The Desire for Elsewhere Source: The Desire for Elsewhere
“Moments later, I was climbing nervously into the back of the car. The driver wore the archetypal expression of an antagonist. No words were exchanged beyond the brief lines uttered to this nameless stranger, whose inclinations remained unclear. The car sped along empty roads and traversed dingy alleyways. Music blared from its speakers. I did not remember exhaling throughout the entire journey.” WorldLoveInspirationalCountryHomeRealityDesireMemoriesSpaceConsciousnessBeautyMusicSelf EsteemExpressionTravelEmpowermentRootsSelf AwarenessIndependenceIndividualityStrangerProseSelf RespectAttachmentBelongingSelf DeterminationPresentSelf RelianceFarewellHomelessnessNationalityWanderlustNamelessSelf SufficiencySelf TrustSelf AssurancePast LivesSingapore LiteratureIreadbooksactuallyAnchoringBooksactuallyInclinationsSelf ContainmentSglitftwMelodiesSinglit Book:The Desire for Elsewhere Source: The Desire for Elsewhere
“When I was a child, a teacher once said that there existed 195 countries in the world. Astronomers lay claim to there being eight planets in our solar system, of the hundreds of solar systems that lie in our galaxy, of the billions of galaxies that exist in our single universe. On still nights when sleep forgets to steal me away, I think about all the worlds that have yet to be discovered by astronomers – vast, immense worlds that continue to remain hidden within each and every one of us; vast, immense worlds that continue to escape the consciousness of others.” WorldUniverseConsciousnessBeingAstronomersCountriesWorldsGalaxiesSolar Systems Book:The Desire for Elsewhere Source: The Desire for Elsewhere