Saturday, 7 May 2016

dear daisy.

boston, massachusetts.
song: run, snow patrol

i was at boylston street in the afternoon for a stroll, a glimpse for what it is like to be at the famous spot for every runner - there i was staring at the wall, of incredible woman named bobbi gibb who broke the running's gender barrier some fifty years ago. i don't run very often actually - definitely not a long distance runner, but i gave it a try - on half marathon (like five in 2015 alone) - almost broke my knees and knocked me down to earth with pants, making breathing a difficult task. i did half marathon for both penang bridge (things that i had been telling my self for years that someday i will run on this bridge, no matter how slow, i will make it to the end). i never thought i would have done it. my dad said i was crazy. everyone thought so, when i took the ets train and without any plan in my head - just go.

'light will guide you home and ignite your soul' - coldplay.

the weather in boston is nonetheless like the God's land, unprecedented - vagaries. a city of long history and great scientific wonders, which is the main reason why i wanted to be here in the first place. to reach for the stars and dance with the auroras. the knowledge is sky limit.

well, here are the glimpse of boston, MA.