Whenever I feel like I'm going to lose myself in this cold cold world, I come to your blog, with a cup of coffee in my left hand. I read what you have to say, I look at every single photo that you've posted. Sometimes, it leaves me feeling kind of nostalgic. Sometimes, it makes me happy. But most of the time, I find myself being able to breathe again.
thank you M. it's so..... wonderful to hear, for lack of a better adjective. thank you! i guess the comforting thing about life is that we are never alone :)
We have always wanted to make the perfect traveling bag, and so we present to you the Kerouac Bag, a tribute to Jack Kerouac, the American novelist / poet who had first inspired in us a love for the road.
we ran a little coffee shop / store in chinatown, singapore until november 2009, when we ceased operation indefinitely. we will always miss that place and the people we met there. for the farewell post, click here.
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Whenever I feel like I'm going to lose myself in this cold cold world, I come to your blog, with a cup of coffee in my left hand. I read what you have to say, I look at every single photo that you've posted. Sometimes, it leaves me feeling kind of nostalgic. Sometimes, it makes me happy. But most of the time, I find myself being able to breathe again.
Thank you,
M
thank you M. it's so..... wonderful to hear, for lack of a better adjective. thank you! i guess the comforting thing about life is that we are never alone :)
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