Eating a plate of
deeelicious
fried noodle, drinking iced milk tea.. in a peaceful rainy afternoon
with drizzle & low sounds of thunder, "Victorian Garden"-themed
music.. in the comfort of my room in a very comfy flat with friendly
strangers around..
Despite I haven't achieved my dream as simple
as having a real autumn picnic in a perfect setting out there, while
I've become a trained Aikido/Karate master too

- for solo survival (because you never know what would come out of a seemingly innocent park or forest!)

..
I still feel grateful for this heavenly moment with the sweet iced tea,
plus the possibility of me even able to eat or drink ANY of this food
thanks to the miracle of (even just occasional!) raw vegan lifestyle!
Can't help being a cat now.