My child, Cry all you want. All you need. These tears are a form of healing. Did you see the sunrise? Did you see the chances that you have in your life that your friends didn’t have? I really care. I am looking out for you. I know you are hurting. On behalf of these … More Letter to my child
I have been toying with this idea – writing this “letter” to someone. Not too sure where it will lead, I am sure He knows. I do hope that it will bring a certain closure and healing to myself and anyone who reads it.
It has been a while now, things are sort of back to normal. I am back to work on a new musical, living away from my family and my dad who just had a mild stroke. It has been an eventful year. I was given a pair of tickets on the new musical that I … More Who to tell what …
I was complaining to my friend about my dad. Just after my dad was discharged, he went to the wet market in his slippers. To put it in context, the wet market is a supermarket with very wet floors. He went there in some lousy slippers just after a mild stroke. I am glad and … More Stop that, Dad
On Good Friday, my dad was admitted to the hospital for mild stroke. His left side become weak and after much hoaxing, he went to see the doctor. Tragedy has always been a great trigger for deeper reflection. It has power to either glue the family together or break the family up. The difference lies … More When tragedy strikes
“the awards come in L, M, S. Can you sort the awards out?” I was helping out in an event and was sorting the awards out with a friend. After going thru a number of awards, I was confused. Is there really large, medium, small sizes? I took the ones and started comparing. They look … More Things in front of us
I was watching the Korean drama, suspicious housekeeper. A housekeeper that gives people the shivers. She has a dark secret She tells people around her that she can’t smile. She knows that she doesn’t deserve to be happy. Extremely dramatic isn’t it? I had a text regarding new work. First thing is fear – will I … More Awaken
I have fetish with my white colored clothes being white. I really can’t stand stains or any impurities on my white top. Things have to be “perfect”. It has been a part of my life until I was asked to reflect on the values that I hold. During a talk by a priest, he asked … More Blueprints in our lives
Today I had the chance to speak on mum on how I felt. I’ve always admire her strength in bringing all 5 of us up (dad is hardly around). She has a special closeness to God and faithful in her duties. Yet, she is probably the parent that hurt me the most in this situation … More Love is …
I am blessed to catch up with my dearest MD. She is first trained music director in Singapore. So sort after that people started emailing her before she returned to Singapore. She was sharing with me, “I am scared too (when taking up new projects). As long as we are focus on the story, the … More I am scared too.