singapore sling

I hopped aboard a metal bird: 8 hours of wars, dragons and beheadings saw me arriving tired and confused in a land of lights. A place where ships sailed atop skyscrapers and mythical purple gardens rose from the ground like alien trees.

With swollen ankles (a mark of ankles unaccustomed to flight) and heavy bags (both in my hands and under my eyes) I stepped into a new world and went out into the night. There was delicious food, dancing, and a horizon littered with the lights of the living.

As dawn drew near I found a place to rest, I lay down staring out into the city with excitement brewing in my heart, what would tomorrow bring?