I am practicing accumulating my daily simple pleasures. Before going to work, I usually have a morning chat with the boys. Today Kai's hair curls like wild sea waves. Granny has to serve as his stylist. Meanwhile, I can't help sketching his cool hairstyle.
I come across a withering Frangipani flower at work. It has lost the blooming charm, but to me, it's still graceful and fragrant. I am so in love with it that I can't resist recording its beauty.