Museum of Broken Relationships
They were on tour and the exhibition was held at the Esplanade, so I went with Jo yesterday to see it on its last day here in Singapore.
You should know by now how I’m a sucker for happily-ever-afters, and it was very emotionally draining, looking at mementoes of love lost and love forgotten. The place reeked of pain, and there weren’t too many happy endings in the history of the exhibits. It reminded me of so many things I never want to forget and too many things I do not want to think of, now.
outside.
Look what we saw when we stepped out, the bluest and most beautiful skies I’ve seen in a long while. It was warm and windy, and I became a little happier. (:
