Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?
This morning, I took quite a while to decide what to wear for the day. Because later in the evening, I am to attend a funeral wake.
Yes, I fret over the boring black colours that we normally wear to wake services, and want to wear something different. As I ponder over my attire, I wonder... Will there ever be someone who could come out with attire/fashion that one can wear to a funeral wake? Granted, it is kinda taboo subject. And it could garnered comments that are uncalled for. Still... Some suggestions for us to wear something other than to wear black would be great. You look at American TV, even when they wear black, it's so tasteful. But for us... Very casual.
But anyway, it's not life and death. Just a thought.
I left the house in a white top and light blue loose pants.
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I wonder how will I handle a situation if one day should my immediate family member have a funeral.
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Saw a pair of young couple under my block as I came home.
They must be thinking, this single woman.
I think I will be walking back alone like this for the rest of my life. And someday, someone will write on his/her blog.
"And she walked past the letterboxes, avoiding the lifts for fear of strangers. Slowly she walk, swaing from left to right. Quietly she walk, as if to recount the her day filled with emptiness and loneliness. She stares at the flight of stairs for a while, and then climb up slowly to her apartment."
- A Lady on Her Own -
Yes, I fret over the boring black colours that we normally wear to wake services, and want to wear something different. As I ponder over my attire, I wonder... Will there ever be someone who could come out with attire/fashion that one can wear to a funeral wake? Granted, it is kinda taboo subject. And it could garnered comments that are uncalled for. Still... Some suggestions for us to wear something other than to wear black would be great. You look at American TV, even when they wear black, it's so tasteful. But for us... Very casual.
But anyway, it's not life and death. Just a thought.
I left the house in a white top and light blue loose pants.
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I wonder how will I handle a situation if one day should my immediate family member have a funeral.
- - - - - - - - - - - - -
Saw a pair of young couple under my block as I came home.
They must be thinking, this single woman.
I think I will be walking back alone like this for the rest of my life. And someday, someone will write on his/her blog.
"And she walked past the letterboxes, avoiding the lifts for fear of strangers. Slowly she walk, swaing from left to right. Quietly she walk, as if to recount the her day filled with emptiness and loneliness. She stares at the flight of stairs for a while, and then climb up slowly to her apartment."
- A Lady on Her Own -
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