Saw the same old city yesterday, through another’s eyes.
The beautiful dark clouds parted and there it was; a clear sky consumed by the brightest stars. This irreplaceable experience triggered thoughts of everything good in this world.
I could hear my Dada singing to me, while the fragrance of my Dadi’s gardenias filled the air. I felt my sister’s prayer being answered in Hanoi and my brother celebrating my Nani’s birthday surrounded by all my loved ones in heaven.
Photo by Adrian Foy
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