I thought of S today and I just messaged him asking if he was free for coffee tonight. Turned out that he was meeting Cons and Lin for dinner. So we had dinner at NYDC and then coffee at his place.

He has many new additions to his home since the last time I went over. I think the last time I went over to his place was during the Xmas party last year. It's more cosy now and there are many personal touches that make his home really homely. We were just reminiscing....it's been a year since he last moved in! I still remember that time when J and I helped him to hose out his entire apartment with water when we were cleaning and scrubbing it. Now, the whole apartment is so full of soul.

Here's one of his poems, composed yesterday while crossing the road from Holland V to his place :

Withered wings along the pedestal
An angel stood within the stillness of dawn
Eyes sparkle
Question unanswered
The last stop
A love found.
S. Tarjalia