[Singapore | Tel Aviv | Haifa | Tiberias]
This visual diary took me two weeks to get to. I don't know why I'm feeling so unmotivated to put everything together, my thoughts and the pictures. I guess by putting it all down means after I'm done with recollecting everything I would have to let this trip go,
which I obviously do not wish to.
I'm not even halfway through the trip with this visual diary. There's just too much to show.
Everything here is raw. No edits. Not even brightness/contrast. Just everything as it is.
Even all these pictures, no matter how perfectly captured, can't replicate the real thing. The visuals in this trip were simply for the eyes only. You can't comprehend the extent of the beauty in this country. Every sight was just pictorial. I just felt like canvassing all that I see.
But I know for sure that this country would always have that special place in my heart. Entering the country itself is such a chore although I really hope I would be able to visit this place again, with different people the next time round. This trip feels like coming home.
Coming home to the place where everything started. Coming back to the heart of it all.
I feel it's almost impossible to truly share how this trip has impacted me. It's one of those things that you have to see and feel for yourself. And that's when you understand why this place just can't be put in words.
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