2018mar27 • Favorite Place
Hong Kong TST Harbour view
Never thought I’d name somewhere in HK my favorite place, seen enough of its dirty gray high rises, and the nasty things a human can do to another, to accept that I really don’t want to spend the rest of my life here. Even if my family and friends are here, even if I had a nice adventure coming back, it just feels like it’s time to be back somewhere with fresh air and open spaces. But even so, sometimes when I step back and look from far up here, I wonder if I may eventually grow to like this place? If leaving is too hasty an escape? If the “outside world” really as good as it seems?
I don’t know, I hope so, but this fraction in time, there’s still something about this scene that draws out a possibility…?