Life's journey, of constant searching for that gratifying meaning to life. What's in joy and glory that we can feel each day? The rising sun? The sound of pelting rain? Or the sweet numbing sensation of chocolates?
Riding the boat in the drizzle.
Ms Hoa getting some messages written to ....
Smoking a pipe, the Vietnamese way.
Part of the Pagoda structure. In actual fact, I don't really see any pagoda-like structure in this place. Not the usual pagoda designs anyway. It's more like a temple to me.
at 9:10:00 AM
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