My grandparents recalled us to their place for a dose of their homemade popiah today. I zoomed over with eager anticipation of a gastronomique delight. Definitely a huge delight it was! As we laughed at each other’s ‘exploding’ popiahs – bursting at its skins, choked full of ingredients crafted from love, I couldn’t help but have a sinking feeling (as I look upon them ageing before my eyes) that there will come a day when I won’t be getting anymore popiah recalls. I savoured every last bit and did a silent prayer that I’ll be having these popiahs for many, ga-zillion more years.

my cute grandparents!…

I looked through some of my past works sitting on my easel this evening. It has been a really long time since I’ve worked on something – painting, drawing or photography… I miss that part of myself, where I used to be a lot more creative.

Here are some of my works:-

I found this little article that I wrote about myself ..hmm..2 years ago? 😀 (click on the image to enlarge and read!)

this is elaine (right)…she who got me the sunflower and cookies. 🙂

18 more days to Christmas! (bring on the
gingerbread men!!)

I’m getting cross-eyes trying to put these few photos up. They are not in the positions I want. I think they’ve got minds of their own. grrr….

p.s the sepia coloured photo – doesn’t it look so Wong Kar Wai? *hee*