THE LAST TRAIN HOME

I used to go back at 2-3am in the morning when I was in ZLG Sdn. Bhd. Sometimes I don't go back at all. If I get lucky, I can ride the last night train. Nowadays, I go back at 5.30pm sharp, everyday without fail. I can see the sun almost everyday. I can have teh tarik with my friends, go see a movie or two before I come home. The pace has slowed down for me. But once in a while, I miss the chaos.
Maybe I miss the rush of adrenaline when trying to finish the deadline in 3 hours. Or the excitement of riding to Challenge Park Site and witnessing my first non-residential project coming into bloom, slowly. Or was it just the pure passion for design?










Photos by: Rupajiwa