Needed a weekend and twelve hours per day sleep to recover from a two week trip back from the shanghai home. This was the third trip in ten years, after the winter time of 2013 and last year of 2015 ... nothing had happened, as it should have been and it must have been. I realize the cause is becoming so much less for me to return to this place, this city, it's so much noise but at the same time it's so little to fill the days up.
Things always change, the foot massage, the salon are on the decline, but there are new breakfast places that taste good with good prices. People always change, some say you have good teeth, some say I need a rest ... some are moving home again, I have not changed, I am the same me ... but there is not trace of you, whether you are changed or not, it is not the same as those in tv drama or movie theme because there is simply no you forever, since that day from ten years ago.
One of the places I've liked is the chinese palace in the world expo district. It's the quintessential state of art, the space, the height, the art ... and the history.
So in summary, complete silence is only sanity, it's a good thing, so much for the ten years' anniversary.
