It feels strange, and yet so familiar.
Maybe it's because I've been moving house all my life.
Thought I would have gotten used to it by now but no, it's new everytime.
A bit of sadness, tinged with anticipation, a bit of sentimental nostalgia, mixed with high hopes.
Suddenly, you begin to see the things around you with new eyes.
Everything you may have taken for granted becomes something you wish you could have for longer.
Like the view from my living room, the view of Jin Ji Lake. I would look at it more, in the hope that I can imprint it in my mind. It's really, frankly, quite beautiful.
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