Yay!

Nuff said. =))))

Being the salt

Today's homily was about salt. Ed and I attended different masses, but both priests talked about being the salt in other people's lives. We all know that salt, when added to food, well... makes food salty. But salt also brings out other flavours in a dish that may otherwise be muted. To cut a long story short, both priests talked about acting in ways to bring out the best in others.

The priest at S.I. talked about Mr Bai Fang Li, a rickshaw operator who devoted a good part of his life to secure a brighter future for orphans in his community. I read more about him here, and was moved to big fat tears. His story made me want to do the same, or at least get my butt moving to give back to the community no matter how small it is. The occasional cash donation eases my guilty heart, but only temporarily. And really, no matter how I think about it, I know I am merely taking the easy way out.

Mr Bai Fang Li makes me want to be a better person; his story has brought out the best in me. I hope to one day do the same for others.

Haji Lane rediscovered

Vintage dress from Dulcetfig

Ed and I hung out with a couple of kooky friends last Saturday and found ourselves in a cool new bar called Bar Stories at 57A Haji Lane. I craved for something refreshing and citrusy, so they recommended the Grapefruit Martini that was all I had asked for and then some. They were part furniture store, part bar - the kind of place I will henceforth bring alkie friends to in a heartbeat.

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I used to visit Haji Lane every other month, always making a stopover at my favourite boutique - Soon Lee. This Saturday trip reignited my love for the tiny, nondescript lane. I went back on Tuesday to browse the stores and picked up a lovely vintage dress on a ridiculous offer. In addition to Bar Stories, a couple of other shops in the area are 'must sees'.

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Salad Shop

http://www.the-salad-store.blogspot.com/

25 Haji Lane

For home accessories and dresses

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Dulcetfig

http://www.dulcetfig.com/

41 Haji Lane

For vintage dresses, accessories and cute clutches

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Doinky Doodles

www.doinkydoodles.com

33 Bali Lane

For handmade dolls, laptop bags, handphone covers and all other random things

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Piedra Negra

241 Haji Lane

Mexican food (ask for their deep fried bananas)

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Bar Stories

http://athousandtales.com/bar_stories.html

57A Haji Lane

Cocktails and mocktails

I have been mighty stressed of late because of (surprise surprise) work. Sometimes (actually many times) I wonder why I care so much, why I get so harassed when I cannot complete my tasks. After all, when we are minutes away from breathing our last, what really matters isn't how many tasks we've completed or by when, but who our lives impacted and how.

I was somehow reminded of this when I saw a tiny pair of pale pink shoes left in the middle of a carpeted lounge, abandoned for happy, carefree, barefooted pursuits. What I would give to feel that way again.

Moving poem that I just had to share

I slept and dreamt that life was joy;

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I awoke and saw that life was duty;

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I acted, and behold, duty was joy.

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- Rabindranath Tagore

Days of Yore

I just had a long, personal chat with a colleague I adore and will miss when she has to leave. I hear sounds of trickling water from the prawn tank she inherited from someone else, the beeping tune of reversing trucks from the construction site next door and the low whirring of my tiny, overworked laptop.

It is 10pm on a Friday night, and this loser is still in the office.

I can't help but think about the incredible Sri Lanka holiday, so near yet so far. Food, kites, tuk tuks, nausea, curry, trains, tea, curry, nausea, braised cabbage...

Here's a photo I took at the train station - the little boy who made time pass in the blink of an eye.

Shadows, textures and shapes

More beauty around than we can wrap our heads around. Went to the Bukit Batok Nature Reserve last weekend and was floored by the amazing shadows, textures and shapes created by mother nature. The way the baby ferns are all curled up at first and how they slowly unfurl their delicate sheets left me in awe.