Art & Wayfinding
Photography and writing are reflections, and also the guidance, of my life.
“Happiness isn’t a destination to go to, but a journey, they said. For me, it’s a way of accepting the present.“
It began when life first touched my heart
Spring
Every soul carries a story. Some of us learn to accept solitude earlier than others.
Then I learnt to let go
Summer
One way or another, there will come a time when we are alone—just with our mind, body, and soul.
Between the changing seasons, I found love
Autumn
As time goes by, I’ve learned just how fragile life truly is.
In the end, it is our choice to be as strong as
Winter
Happiness isn’t a destination to go to, but a journey, they said. For me, it’s a way of accepting the present.