Seeing slippers around the corridor of the apartment reminded me of RRF. It used to be the kids' pastime to kick somebody's (especially your enemy's) slipper off the balcony to see whether it lands on passer-by's head Just the other day, I found myself invited to a Belgian friend's friend's house. After finishing their contract in Malaysia, they were heading home sweet home. They came in as a newlywed couple and they were returning with a newly born baby of a month old! Why I got invited? As the couple had 'gate-crashed' into my Deepavali open house celebrations before, they felt morally obliged to invite us (me and wifey) to this predominantly Belgian crowd filled farewell cum baby Mats' 1 month celebrations. Now, why am I ranting about a baby's celebration? After getting trapped in the maze of parking lot which had all exits (stairs and lifts) needing authority card to swipe for its usage, I finally made it to the c...
It is all Mimesis