A walk at holland V

You've probably heard the trite phrase change is the only thing constant many times, it means little except probably a hint at a sense of resignation or grumpiness. Still, it is true that change is that condition which our surroundings always impress upon us. What good, old grandfather stories have i got this time?

Nothing interesting as usual. I was at Holland Village this evening, and walking around the area, i realised - no surprise - that there have been changes, new developments. The construction work at the area has been going on for quite some time, and as anyone who drives would tell you, parking is a bane over there. But no, i wasn't driving.

Walking from the carpark into Holland V, i saw new roads in the making. They were constructed above the existing carpark - something like a flyover - and apparently leading from the main road to a multistory carpark that's also in the making. The reality might be a little different, but pardon me, i can't describe this very well. Anyhow, I had my dinner at Subway. First time eating there, i didn't quite know what to get, so i chose the one that is on offer for the day - turkey breast. After the quick dinner, i walked with my friend from this end of Holland V to the other end where we were to take a bus home. Now, the part of Holland V where the subway's located at is one place i seldom go to. If im at holland v, it's usually at the other side where the cafes and restaurants are found. I may be wrong, but it seems some of the shops here are a new addition. Katong Laksa is still there - this one i know for sure.

It's trivial, but i relished the short walk to the bus stop. Just being able to walk slowly, taking in the myriad sightings and enjoying the vibes of a familiar yet always refreshing place - these are simple pleasures that i can't ask for more. Having been cooped up in school and at home for the better part of two weeks, there was an inexpressible sense of elation in me that makes me feel alive and full of hope. I don't think of unfinished work, but just let my gaze fall on whatever that comes into my vision - be it the couple reading books over a cuppa at coffee bean, a waitress taking orders at crystal jade, or the ostentatious classic BMW car that just drove past. My mind's always full of what i see and what i hear, but i generally find it meaningful to observe people and things i come across. I can't take an expensive holiday in Europe or buy the things i fancy at a shopping mall to make myself happier, but there are always innumerous simple and costless trivia that can lift my spirits. Taking a stroll in the evening or at night is one example. If there's company and conversation, good; if not, a walk alone can provide for some quiet contemplation - good for the mind and soul.

Reading a good book is another, but i shan't go into that. For now, it's signing out of blogspot, shutting the computer down and delving into either boring traditional chinese medicine or the political economy.
Or maybe - take a walk outside, eh?