Hey guys,
Sorry I haven't updated on the trip much lately, but what can I say? What I do might not sound as interesting as it was for me to experience. I'm a bit of a little details sort of person. I appreciate a lot of little moments that don't relay as well as they felt at the time.
Anyway, yesterday, Boyfriend and I went and did something a bit more touristy than usual. After seeing where he went to school a couple days before, we decided to go to Sentosa. Yup. The place that you, apparently, "must" go to while you're in Singapore otherwise you haven't gone to Singapore. Personally, I've never understood when people say things like that because, clearly, I am in Singapore, so to tell me otherwise would be ridiculous as I know where I am and what I'm doing and you can't tell me what it is that I'm experiencing.
That aside, we had a nice time walking along the harbour and Siloso beach front in the evening. It's crazy, you can actually see the sun setting here. It moves much faster here than it does at home. At first, I thought I was imagining it, but when Boyfriend said that it could be seen, I was amazed. The sunlight is interesting here. You would think that being near the equator, you would have more hours of sunlight, but instead, it's similar to the amount of sunlight I get at home in the autumn just before winter. The sun rises at 7:00AM and sets at 7:00PM everyday without fail. I have no idea why it works that way, but it does.
We had a real nice time there. I've never been to a salt water beach before and I do love to be in the water. Though, I wasn't particularly prepared for that, so I just waded around the shallows. I'll be honest, I was expecting the water to be cooler than it was and was certainly surprised when it was so much warmer than I was preparing myself for.
Boyfriend spent the last few minutes of the fading sunlight to draw the shoreline. Me, on the other hand, I just love to see him draw. Something about how focused and intense he looks is alluring to me. I just really like to see artists at work, what can I say? It's like watching magic happen. Unfortunately, because of the quickly falling sun, Boyfriend had some troubles figuring out the pressure he should put on his new brushpen for different strokes. I still think his drawing looks fine. Especially considering the fact that he didn't have a brushpen prior to this.
When we finally got back home, we curled up and watched a film I had watched in school called "Waking Life". Considering the time of day I had originally watched, it was pretty overwhelming in terms of information and questions, not to mention the art styles involved. It definitely makes more sense the second time around, but it is still a lot of information to take in. Boyfriend says it might be better if they just tackled one question raised and stick to it as the main premise. Considering what the film is about, he's right. It gives the feeling that the director is trying to cover more information than he is able in the time given. I still can't say it's a bad film, though. It raises interesting thoughts and questions that I feel are important for people to think about and don't often do if they do at all.
I'm not super sure what's in store for today or the rest of the week, but that's the fun of not planning. You just figure it out as you go. Besides, a few days of rest here and there are always good to keep. Don't want to burn yourself out on vacation, right?
Until next time,
Dusk
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