Walking On A Dream

McMahon’s Point, NSW

Somewhere during the measly fifteen minute window of internet connectivity that we had to pay one buck for, I found a reason to breathe properly again. How can I not, when such undeserved grace has been so generously dispensed unto the beads of sweat that had formed on my palms.

And, how can I make you believe that this place is more beautiful than what I can capture in mere words and photographs? Will write more coherent blog posts when I’m back from my excessively indulgent holiday with the finest company, food and entertainment! ‘Till then, do keep warm! :)


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Everytime I’m there, I sit myself on the brick edge (the grass is usually wet – almost always go during winter or cold autumn nights)and I feel this sense of quiet serenity, a tidal wave of calm washing over me. Do you feel it?
McMahon’s Point was my first love in Sydney, even when I didn’t like it at all (I was terribly homesick all through my first semester)

wow.you are so artistic.can you teach me how to be like you ?

JQ: I sure did, and is the reason why I felt compelled to put up a picture of it immediately! Staring out into the pretty city lights from a vantage point does have that effect. P/S: Jacq you should resume blogging please!

EmilyFan: Why thank you, but am really in no position to dole out any “artistic” guidance of any sort. :)

oh no dont get me wrong. my point was that you write really well and i wish i could write just like you.

wow so pretty! i wish we stayed long enough for you to bring us here! :)

not even english classes ? how i wish i could write like you.

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