how pa always held my hand when we cross the road in malaysia.
how we used to buy a roast chicken from carrefour and split it among us and how we would always get the drumstick.
few but precious. little yet significant.
i realise it is not the place. you just need to be still. just to take time to be still. be still and know, be still my soul.
the chill doesn't thrill at all. start pumping!