Seasons come, seasons go
I just love it when it’s autumn in Malaysia.

The barks of trees become a richer, deeper color and somewhat more mysterious. Light green leaves turn a darker shade and transform into an auburn that Malaysian girls try to color their hair after.

It is simply breathtaking when golden summer turns fiery for a brief moment before being snuffed out by winter’s white.

JUST KIDDING! There is no autumn in Malaysia.
No winter either.
My tree is not doing too well, that’s all.
LOL, i pause for a while…
mmmm, your tree needs treatment
Yalor, any suggestions? :)