venetian escape

came back from venice a couple of days ago. was there for almost 4 days, but the venetian escape was all of 3 hours.

i was work-free and alone for 3 hours before i flew back to singapore. and went on a get-myself-lost track, camera in hand.

the day before, the hot spell gave way to a sudden downpour. the winds destroyed my umbrella, and i probably never felt so miserable because of cold weather (of course i know i can't blame it all on the weather). but the next day, the skies were blue-er than ever, peppered with clouds fluffier than ever. there were white trails streaking across the sky, which never quite disappeared in the the 3 hours when i was out and about.

since coming back, been a little relieved, restless, and occasionally retrospective.

like those fluffy streaks scarred across the sky. slowly disappearing, but not quite yet.