When I was 15, I learnt of the concept of brownian motion - the random movement of particles suspended in the air due to collision with other faster-moving molecules. During that fateful physics lesson in the throes of my awkward adolescence, I formulated my life outlook - to be a tiny particle, openly allowing itself to be buffeted by the forces of life - energetic, spontaneous, and leaving a wondrous legacy in its own right.
14.5.12
a sad mother's day :(
but it feels like a vindication.
lightning flashing around in the sky, making me feel better.
