Saturday, August 23, 2025

Unfinished Work, Unsettled Mind


My head is crowded with too many ideas, while my hands are only two and time keeps slipping away. I can’t quite decide what should come first, should it be work? Life? Or something in between?. And here I am, sitting with my iced chocolate and cireng for company... and across from me, the air shifts with a scent that teases, quiet yet consuming, pulling my imagination into places I never planned to go.

Punala Caffe,
RS