# Fresh Pastures
I've moved on, to a new place. I hope it'll be the same, or better. But deep down I know I have been blessed during my past stay. I guess it's give and take. You win some you lose some. Most of the time its grabbing hold of what's left and making the best out of it. A milestone, nevertheless, soldiering forward, accelerating death with every whiff of haze and exhaust and burnt paper. We're all going to get cancer. Right?

It's been almost tumultuous over the past weeks. Marriage can be such a sweet thing, but it's so easy to get lost in the wedding, and worse still, lose sight of the final destination.