day three hundred fifty nine.
(this is actually the last photo. i messed up somewhere in the counting. i had no computer so it was taken by a friend with my digital camera. this is the end of the journey. you had me for one year. now, the new year is here and i shall be somewhere else.*)
day three hundred fifty five.
(sometimes my flesh still cracks wide open. and it hurts. i wonder if i’ve learnt anything along this lifetime of mine.)
