I have stayed in my apartment for almost 14 years. It has been a place I call home. Its definitely very small, but it is enough for me to call home. I’ve done so many things in this place, and I have achieved so many great things, and also suffer great loss too. But I still remember this place as home.
I’ve moved out of my parents when I was quite young, reason being is that I wanted a place that I own, I wanted some personal space. It is not far from my parents but I guess when you are young, you want to achieve something that other people wanted. I may not be able to afford an apartment then, but I was able to suffer thru to get myself a place to stay.
In fact, the place remain unrenovated for many years. Only a year ago that I decided to embark on a transformation program to change my apartment. I guess, its time to embark on another transformation to fill the wall with my art pieces, whether its drawing or photography. I think I can do this.
Ok – its Sunday… time to go on two wheels 🙂