On the way there.

Chek Jawa at low tide.





Quarry.


Beauty is indissolubly bound to its perishabilityHe wrote: " If man were never to fade away like the dews of Adashino, never to vanish like the smoke over Toribeyama, but lingered on forever in this world, how things would lose their power to move us. The most precious thing in life is its uncertainty"
Are we to look at cherry blossoms only in full bloom,
the moon only when it is cloudless?
Visited a friend in a new flat just beside Commonwealth MRT station. Went up to the 40th floor. Honestly, for me, not a nice view.
I have written a bit about coffee and tea briefly in my blog. By now, readers would have known I am much of a caffeine lover. It is probably time to go into some details on green tea - in particular, Japanese green tea.