I cut short my trip to return home 2 days earlier than expected.
At first I wanted to take some time to explore other less popular parts of Bali, but then alone in the hotel, I was feeling pretty lonely.

On the day of departure to Bali, I didn't have a chance to see my baby waving goodbye to me because she was fast asleep at the airport. It created a sense of loss in my heart, like something is left unfinished and hanging up there.

On the day of the shoot, my wife SMS me:
"The minute she opens her eyes tis morning, she shouts Daddy Daddy Daddy. Tink she misses u man."

My hearts almost melted. At times like this, I really admire Kelvin Koh of Lightedpixels
who can spend weeks and weeks in a stretch in Australia and Europe doing pre-wedding shoots. How can he stand this homesickness, man?

I guess he is a big man who can do big things, judging by his level of endurance.
Me? I am only a small man, doing my own little small things, and a father of a small girl, whom daddy misses big time.