my complement

i'm still amazed at how we, two people who grew up on the opposite side of the world, be both so similar and so complementary. like..

..how we both like music,
  ..how he tunes the instruments, and i play.
  ..how he plays, and i sing.
  ..how he loves classics, and i listen to pop.
  ..how he plays music from vinyl, while i tick songs on my mp3.

..how we love to read,
  ..how he reads non-fiction, and i, fiction.

..how we are both deft with the hands,

  ..how he can make the bookshelves, and i can fill it with books.
  ..how he can make the easel, and i can paint.

..how we enjoy travels,
  ..how he trusts printed maps, and i live with google maps.
  ..he has this epic way of getting lost in strange places, and how i always get myself in the way of cyclists

..how he drinks tea, and i drink coffee.