My Haven

September 25, 2010 at 8:50 am (Me, Myself, and I)

travel vb -eled or -elling: 1 a:  To go from one place to another, as on a trip; journey.

Since young, I always have always loved to travel, even if it means going to the nearest ghost town (take that both literally and figuratively).  Most people, when they hear this word, would think of a wonderful scenery, the soothing music that only the water against the rocks could make, or the adventure that only goes for once in a lifetime. But for me, traveling is all about acquiring more knowledge..to live under a world of the unknown patiently waiting to be exposed and be uncovered.

Allow me to show you a little sneak peak of my haven. It’s usually where I release all the stress (although, when I get there, all the problems are automatically forgotten..) and at times where I just want to be alone to re-think.

 

Photographed By: Sara Tee
Before, when I feel somewhat dejected,  I gorge in boxes and boxes of chocolate and sulk in my room watching drama with my cat… okay, that’s a bit over exaggerated.     But what I really do is wait until everyone’s fast asleep and I’m all alone in my room stuck in the recesses of darkness and despair waiting for the moment where I can just let all my emotions run through… until I came across this place where I can rarely see people go by… a place where you could just feel a little taste of heaven along with all the “alone-ness” you can ever want.


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