“Isolation” is my word of 2021.
Quarantined for (14+14+21+15.5)days thanked to Covid and Central Government of China.
Somehow I retreated from my surroundings and wanted to be alone; somehow I felt more content when being alone. Maybe I got less hurt mentally that way.
Yes we moved to a bigger apartment in Hong Kong with an almost 270 deg sea view, furniture are mostly white, but nothing close to that almost forgotten dream. I packed all my collections and simply made it home for my family. I kind of lock my heart in shadow.
Grateful Reina got into Kowloon True Light; and the paradox (I can’t come up with a better word for now) is kept silent. For life.
Am I the right person? Is it the right moment? Do I have the capacity? Is that what I really expect? Do these all matter? Deputy, my first step to seize the governance and future of VM? Lots to do, going to do, know how to do, but need preparation and arrangement. I need someone to discuss with but not there.
Wishing myself a joyful and fruitful year ahead.