Hello. It’s the very first Saturday of this November. The cool air feels comforting. I think I’m going to fall in love again with midnight breeze—a gentle background to repose and just be present.

How is the weather at your place? Is it getting chill? Please stay warm and take care of your health. And if your heart is a little heavy, I wish the November rain would make it lighter, soothing you with peace.

Eventually, I head to a fresh start. A new chapter with my long-forgotten name, Saturday November, I write again. While preparing for this secret den, I figured out the scattered pieces from the moments I’ve been through. The thick and thin that have shaped me into the person I am today… It was not easy, yet it’s rewarding. It was dimmed out, yet it’s much brighter now. I’ve got a cue for my turning page.

Realising that I am still the same person behind my amateur camera and the tunes I listen to or hum softly while writing—it feels like coming home. Along the way, we are nurturing our home day by day, aren’t we? At some points, I also recognised how much I had evolved and where I wanted to grow. Still, writing is what perpetually stays with me. Thus, from now on, I will keep giving my phrases a soul of Saturday November.

Nothing much I can tell you now. I wish you’d cherish this place as a sanctuary and my piece as a best friend when you are relishing your time alone.

See you again soon…
From Saturday November