The world doesn't stop for anyone.

Well a rather close relative just passed, and here I am at 7:43am, waiting for mother to be here to prepare for the wake. I'm not early, she's late. So I'm just sitting downstairs, watching the world getting busy.

Life goes on, the wind still blows. The world doesn't stop and stare at you grieve or anything. If you stop, you lose out and that's that.

This is probably the first time I've sat down outside so early in the morning. It does feel good actually, to just feel the wind and the calmness of the morning. No wonder the old folks enjoy it so much.

K, mother's here now. Bye.

{from the iPad}