I’m lucky enough to have gotten a room with big windows.

The view I get is pretty fantastic. Well, for a concrete jungle. I tend to focus on the clouds.

But looking up or down, the view is expansive and this helps me in feeling less closed in, and for that I’m grateful. In my mind I soar from cloud to cloud, from rooftop to rooftop.
(Like, you know, Janet in Runaway. But of course even in my mind I don’t look half as fabulous and sexy and cheery as she does doing it, but yeah.)




That traffic junction is to cross over to reach Mustafa Centre. (I miss you, Mustafa! So much! 😿 )

Signing off with Janet. Ms.Jackson, if you’re nasty!