there is no order in my posts . i just look at my pictures (almost 3000) and i decide on one that tells me something .
first evening in singapore 2008 i went for a walk and i came to clarke quay mostly because i thought that a friend is working there . well , he was working there but he was no friend … hehehe … although the place is nice , spectacular , with great views of the CBD , the historic buildings and of course the river quay with all the restaurants … i don’t have a connection with it . i don’t really like it . it’s nice , touristic and all but i don’t feel for it . it was my first night back to singapore and i was kind of a mess … hehehe … i was like laughing and crying at the same time . still had some hope (the first night , ok) and very nostalgic . everything was great … except for the sadness .
not a really good idea to go there and not a good idea to do … well , what i did after that . anyway , i went back to the hotel at around 1 in the morning and that’s how it started . the pattern of walking like crazy the whole day , stay up late doing nothing , being tired and getting to realize i can’t hope anymore . nice place , all the lights , all the noise and fun… not for me …









