I always believe it is easy to pack up and search for greener pastures, but harder to stay and try. Easy to say
… Singapore is this that.
Singapore is not this that.
Most of my friends have left.
There’s a better quality of life elsewhere.
I want to see the world.
While I can.
I know we have different dreams. But this was never the life I thought I would have, yet when provoked, I will choose to make things different, by doing it. So I made this choice, however foolishly, however years it may take, because art takes faith, and life is more bearable that way. And everyday I still am making this choice. I listen to this song repeatedly when I have too many long nights in a row. And then my heart just aches and aches.
I’m working on a dream… and sometimes it feels so far away…