Musings on a Saturday morning.

Family, women, power; love.

What would you do for love?
Can you place a price tag on love?
Can you risk that sacrifice needed to make a difference?
How much would you value the love of family over oneself?

How does one become selfless?
Does an individual even crave such a lofty, ambitious goal to be as such.

Is there such thing as living and thriving for the greater good?

I've been thoroughly inspired by the production of 'Emily of Emerald Hill' directed by Glen Goi, written my Stella Kon, starring Ivan Heng. From the stunning minimalistic white box set, fantastical use of multimedia, raw truth of the language & the basic theatrics, I was gripped, reeled in & completely hooked by the end. No words could ever explain that rush of adrenaline & euphoria that I felt from the show. The story was one that got my heart reeling & left my mind dizzy with such question & an increasing complex reel of emotions.

I'm in love with Emily.

Despite all that is going on in my life, I feel like I've been reminded of the sacrifice that has been made by my mother & my gran. It makes me think twice about what they do and why they do it. I'm trying to be the better daughter, the better person. It's going to take a while.

Adeeb, that's going to be us one day. I promise.

Xxxx Kim.