Spring (cleaning) season is here... Cleared the closet to make way for the new stuff we have tailored for this Syawal. Realised how I've worn most of the stuff for a grand total of... drumroll, please... ONE TIME. Shall be a good girl this Ramadhan and dress as a WMT. Hah. Just the thought of it is making me cringe. Anyways... also found the "heirloom" songket we used for our last Raya concert at JJ. So many many light years ago. But had to admit, whoever's idea it was, it was a darn Eureka brainwave. SIGH. I miss that gang. That point of time. That point of our lives. SIGH.