The move home was pretty okay because I threw away a lot of stuff and gave away plenty more stuff. I brought back mostly my clothes and accessories.

I have been chilling at home for the past half a week, doing nothing except for reading on my good old Kindle. It was good, disconnecting myself for a while. My mind is still a mess, my future still seems a bit too unsure for my good.

On a happier note, I feel as free as a lark with no prior commitments to whatever rehearsals, school and work. It’s almost disturbing to be so free. It’s an disenchanting state.

Some pictures to share: