An accounting of everything. That I may never forget.
Especially my passport.
CNY 2011
It was my first Chinese New Year spent at home with family after 3 years (since being away in the UK) and with a Tioman trip planned as a prelude, I was looking forward to the CNY festivities very much.
My mom's side in Taiping, a small town up north.
I love evening times. It's those moments when my heart is calmest and all seems right with the world.
Mom with En-En (the Chinese would say my nephew, the English would say my twice removed cousin)