Dreaming of Singapore

I sat in my loft today and thought about Singapore. About the pulsating rhythm of life throughout the city, through the streets of high-rises, through little india, shrines on each corner, in each shop, the wafting of incense and dried seafood. All I have is paper lanterns, but that make the memories real enough. dreaming of singapore-1

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