i had devoted an entire blog entry previously on how much i can't bear bugs. i think it still stands true, but with a bit of tweak...
tonight i was walking downhills n there is this rare 5 mins on my way down when there was no single car nor person around (this is pretty rare in hong kong at 715pm..), n all that was there, was just the mist i was walking in, some street lights n then the cicadas doing their summer song (n my mints banging inside a tin can. mmm...)
it was quite magical n i just thought only if i dun need to rush to dinner...
some unrelated random old pix of the spring/summer sky...
5 comments:
Oh! I miss the cicada's sounds.
When I was a kid I used to go with my friends up to a mountain and collect fireflies on a glass jug and I remember the cicadas singing for us wile we played and found our way through the dark.
i've never seen fireflies in real life!
lovely photos!
Dear Karumen,
I got your book yesterday and spend the whole night reading it. It really left my sprilt:) YOu were so lovely with you way of writing---your language. I wish I were a hongkongness to understand more of the dialogue:) Well done, keep it up! Seriously admire you, at least, there is the book, very achievemental, indeed! Have a great day!
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