08 June, 2009

In memory of ......



















Now, please kindly direct your attention to the texture of the sponge roll. Does it reminds you of anything particular? Well, it does provokes an episode from the memory of mine.

It was a pleasant morning, decorated with a bit of friendly sunshine and soothly breeze. I greeted a fine young lady and she posed a generous gesture for return, a half eaten matcha and honey taste sponge cake sandwich. On the half of the remaining half, was colour yellow.

I was deeply delighted by the kindness of her. However, for a private reason, I had to decline the offer...



She went back to her country. 2 days ago.

4 comments:

uknowwhoiam said...

oh...geee...you should tell her u wanna marry her~!!!!

William said...

Cheers! The Taiwan Amr~~ ha

P. said...

Every man's memory is his private literature. -- Aldous Huxley

William said...

Mine are "DOVE the soap opera".