All 300 photos in my digital camera is gone.

Bought a faulty card reader. It damaged my card. Now my card is spoilt. All 300 photos, my experiences in Hong Kong... all gone.

The moment I realized this the first and only thing I could think about was the last few photos I took on the aeroplane. It was flying over South East Asia, and I looked out of the window and saw the most maginificant sight. What I saw was not the sky, but a thick blanket of cloud with various structures emerging out from the blanket. It was like thick snow covering a huge plain, with snow-covered mountains and trees emerging from the ground. The 'mountains' were in the shape of a hippopotamus opening its mouth, a dog leaping into the sky, a elephant taking a sip of water, a baby's cooing... I felt like I wasn't flying at all, but rather I was gliding along a snow-covered plain, admiring the wonderful things that nature had to offer.

It was all so beautiful, and all just right before my eyes.

I took pictures of this extrodinary sight. I have never seen anything like that. I was completely enchanted. Can you imagine?

No one can imagine it anymore. I can't too. They're all gone now, fading away day by day in my memory.