The atmosphere in Fort Canning Park is so serene in the evenings. Worth to spend your time walking or jogging. Such lush greenery to relax your eyes. So serene you can hear your soul connecting to you.
The trees are so majestic and careless of the hustle just a block away.
The tress outlived those who planted them. They aged so gracefully. The parasites seems to keep the host company.
The flowers choose to spring out from the trunks.
I wonder the lighthouse can guide shoppers to the right direction.
What is a time ball?
Why won't anyone walk through this gate to the past.
Whenever one is in search for direction into the future.