Moscow, Russia

An outdated post on my recent amazing trip to Moscow, Russia. Indeed, it has never came across my wildest dreams that I would step a foot at such beautiful place so soon. Almost 3 weeks was a breathtaking experience that gave me chills to the very inch of my bones, temperature for the drastic winter was around -22 and highest was -16. Literally, frozen at all time . Jaw wide open when I reached Russia airport , Domodedovo International Airpot. First time looking at such beautiful falls of snow, everything was covered in a white blanket of flakes. Reason I have written this post because I had a dream that I was back to Moscow, standing in the middle of Red Square , overlooking the Kremlin, hence, I realised how much I had missed the place. Been to so many beautiful places round the world, yet none gave me an everlasting memory as this place did.

Domodedovo International Airport

The sight from thousand feet above... miles reaching Moscow.

Despite the charming sights and experience, stayed in Hotel Cosmos with not very friendly customer service. Partly due to the language barrier of communication. It helps to actually put a little effort, which I did, learning the Russian language or simple words as all the people dont generally speak English. 

Hotel Cosmos, Prospect Mira

My night view from the hotel room, the highest floor in the hotel, overlooking the  Ostankino Tower  and Space Museum.

Little Russian egss <3 td="">

My day view that never fail to give me chills of happiness. Beautiful sights that clears all doubts and worries, just  at point blank.

Me in the furry ushanka. Trying to fit in to the crowd, wherby it is weird not wearing furry hats and also to save the ears from falling off in the chills :D

A day of unpacking after a almost 24 hrs flight was satisfying. Days after was very welcoming with the accommodating friendly people that take care of us while we were there, especially Natalia Sumarokova that ensure our journey had no hiccups at all.





Shopping during the weekends with frozen face after walking by the streets of -23c for 10 mins. Literally, felt the nose almost fall off. Christmas deco everywhere, jingles all the way~

The most memorable part of this journey was visiting the famous places of Moscow and musuems that narrates the historical side of the country. Intrigued by all the monuments, AC period human bones and even the great extinct mammoth remains, archaeology pieces and definitely really amazed at how recent man had found and learn at the formation and development of mankind.Adventuring such artifacts at Museum of Russian Pre-Historic. The great pieces I saw in Kremlin , St Basil Cathederal, was breathtaking. All these are sentimental part of the journey where I have been longing for when I am abroad. Not the shopping nor the luxury dining that fascinates me, but yet such learning of the unknown facts of life that interest me at peak. Back to basics on simple fact of life where many chosen to ignored its significance to modern life.

A unforgettable journey of experiencing new thoughts of culture~ A place never to be forgotten~

Inconsistency

Nervewrecking at times where you are stuck within the confusion of yourself, developing inconsistenty of path. Inconsistency is not a word I favor for its need. Doubts coexisting with the truth. But what is the truth? something you have perceived or is it an undeniable fact. Overshadowing the rest, the rest whom have gave me perfection. Yet i seek the inconsistency more, for it is damned with fulfillment to myself. For a short period of time or longer than needed , I would not know.

Ugly Truth

Truth and a lie. What coexist within a truth and a lie? A fine line of belief.  As both may seem to be a direct verb with burden it carries independently, what defines a truth and a lie? My opinionated translation of such the above is result of satisfaction of proclamation of those two. A truth that brings impeccable satisfaction versus a lie that brings greater indefinite satisfaction. Which would you belief? A subjective belief of the outsiders whereby I could have presented a persona of “truth” into a “lie” and likewise. Yet, minds of the alike have been taught that only “truth” presents sanctuary of beauty and “lie” presents the ugly side of truth. 

I perceived a lie as an ugly truth but it is partly true~

Hollow

Im tired. At this state of perception, nothing perceived is believable. Secluded in this spectrum of vacuum space, unable to diversified, unable to diverge to any direction. Its a circle of momentum which you are standing afloat in the middle , being the interception point for everything . Im tired for now. Its hollow. And when im tired, il turn to ones whom comforts me. Being a little child at heart ;*(



Song for the day, loving the rhythm ;)

Bangkok~

Abandon blog, time to have a little update~

First time setting foot at Bangkok, yes, indeed a little backdated..had always wanted to be here for its shopping adventure as much i have heard. Three weeks of working days ... hopefully lots of shopping time and wandering around the city ... must must not procrastinate like i always do... yet, its been raining days since the day i've set foot here, rainy thunder stormy night tonight , again.....awaiting to finish all work and its off to Moscow .

Been a busy 1 year of travelling and gets a little tiresome, nevertheless loving the adaptation to getting out from comfort zone. At times, it is just concluded characteristics of many whom have the need to comfort themselves in familiarity in life to give them an assurance which they thought they need. Comforting for the time being, but it is when you start experiencing a whole different scope of familiarity, you would then yearn to have a change. When comparison of a new 'familiarization' to the old is put on the table, evaluation for everything better or to just have faith that you already had the best of everything. Changes, simple sense in it that accumulate is capable to make big changes . To always ask oneself, what changes do you want? What worthy changes do you need?

Little Time

 Much had been said and done in a mth since back to home . Good and bad, eventually sums up to a bad ending with good beginning ahead. Time to expedite movement of  ' checklist' crossings in 3 weeks before leaving to F-rica . Much to do in litttle time. Unsatisfying to leave something unsettled ......

Secluded comfort

Confined in a space of happiness, with secluded comfort . Happiness , is remedial for  fear, pain, sadness and anger. Awkwardly, the sight of eyes recognizes happiness easier compared to the dark synonyms that plays along with it. Often, when happiness involves the role of the vain heart, it is fragile. It is unheard, as it only can be greatly felt emotionally. This confined space of happiness is now an addiction to the soul, yet it bears so much fear. Foreseeable, a drop of tear would not portray its impact, it is the fear of tears. Where to no avail, the vain heart is patient with abundant hope to dwell in this given condition. The daunting to strive further as time pass day by day. Yet, for how long……to dwell without thinking about consequences.

Light up…when you do not know how to fight :)

Witty song with casual attractions ...favourite :*)