Things on Their Own

Another day of not going anywhere, thanks to Covid-19.

Walked around and looked at nothing.

But there’s no such thing as nothing.

Everything speaks.

Our aspirations and joy.

Rules in many languages.

Things tell our lives.

Things arranged into sense.

Things in order.

The observer becomes a shadow.

Canon M50 with 7Artisans 35mm F1.2

Trying out a new lens… wifey was braving the heat at Sham Shui Po with me.

Trying to get into the flow. I think I was spotted.

Hard at work.

Was a bit self-conscious with wifey next to me but I did a good job of ignoring her.

Hot day.

I need a better camera bag… one with an external mesh pocket for a water bottle.

Testing.

I can see wifey melting in the hot sun. Am ignoring her.

Listing them down.

Wifey is checking the time on her watch. Am ignoring her.

At rest.

A 35mm lens gives me a 56mm view with the crop factor. Ok lah.

Maybe I should get that 7Artisans 50mm lens for a short telephoto 80mm equivalent.

Wait… where’s wifey…