For several weekdays I walked around KLCC and the buildings around it in the evening. I saw foreigners FLOCKING everywhere. However, they are not tourists, they are working people in suits with laptop bags and briefcases. So I wondered, so many jobs in Malaysia, wow, impressive, many people want to work in KL, I suppose. How come I see a lot of Malaysians struggling to survive or just couldn’t care less to aim higher.

Then I thought, how do we put Malaysians in those suits with those laptop bags and briefcases?


Usually we fight for humanity, the earth, peace, rights of women, children, animal and for a better future. Let’s try fighting this old cause; a fight for pembangunan sahsiah diri, a fight for a better US. Right now, I’m fighting myself to feel more gratitude and humility. And I start with Alhamdulillah :)



Breath-taking view on a lovely evening :)


The twins; Zeynep & Mehmet :)


The closed roads and business opportunists during the protest.


A huge Alevi protest; so I have been told. Place: Kadikoy.


Zeynep the cool & cold baby :) But masya Allah, comelnya! 

Zeynep the cool & cold baby :) But masya Allah, comelnya! 


Baby Neva and us at a nice cafe in Kadikoy.