Glimpses of Lansdowne

The view from the cab

Ting Tong


Leafy way

The nest

A visitor

Living on the edge

The winding way

A stolen shot

Once upon a bridge


Stooped by the little burdens
I walk ahead
Finding my way down new paths
If I stumble, I shall get up
If I am lost, I shall find a way
But the truth is...
I will keep looking back for your shadow
And wonder
If your eyes are still on me?
I wish not to meet you again
But only that
Hope will keep me going.