Saturday, June 28, 2014

Home

Travel far and wander alone
Never leave the heart empty without a home.

We define home differently, for sure.

To refer someone as a 'home' is love.
To be some kind of 'home' to someone is an honour.

Whenever they are around, I never felt like an alien.
Because they are aliens too!

Who else wanna be weirdo like you?
Who else can accept the weird you?

Family :)


The baby bro & dad



Mom & baby sis


My favourite guy

I love to wander around them. They are my true world.
One reason I've never gone that far is them.
I could have made it to Nottingham 7 years ago.
But I didn't.
And I love how it is now.

Love,
Apis

Monday, June 23, 2014

THE FIRST



I'm 26 and never been out of Malaysia. Don't count Singapore.
Still, I have to count my blessings for being able to wander within the country.
Thank you to dad and mom.
They brought us the siblings from south to north.

My wanderlust is not just about setting foot on every inch of the earth.
I wander around other people's life too.
We set foot on each other's hearts.

And this wanderlust is one part of my life that I never want to forget.
So, I write.

Love,
Apis