January 26, 2004

PILOT-THE SEA

The sea allures me. MayBe just some part of me. I was at it again. The sea.

My friends and I are from Raleigh International (K.L. Support Group) - some are staunch enthusiasts while others are just there because they are in the project team. I share the quality of both as I haven't developed a sense of solidarity with them yet, but I do feel great among them.

We arrived to Kuala Gula after a good 3-hour ride from Ampang. Well... I slept throughout the drive up along the North-South highway.

Occasional gazes out the window would set my eyes on beautiful, white limestones formations blanketed with an array of greens.

As beautiful as the CGI Minas Tirith, it is not destined to remain. As long as the concept of money and profit powers the world, the rock is as good as gold. People were working the marbles, mining blocks upon blocks of them. The sight of which is unduly.

I doze back into my slumber...