The scene is always slightly different
Decisive moments.
Another one.
Property occurs when someone says “This is mine”.
Does this belong to anyone.
This beauty.
Everyone has access.
Magical moments.
Tranquility.
Focus.
A Thinking Street Photography Site
The scene is always slightly different
Decisive moments.
Another one.
Property occurs when someone says “This is mine”.
Does this belong to anyone.
This beauty.
Everyone has access.
Magical moments.
Tranquility.
Focus.
Wifey and I met up with a fellow Singaporean who lives a few villages away.
She takes cultivation to a whole new level of commitment.
This is not quite street photography but still…
She spoke of dealing with international suppliers and import licenses.
Her husband and I talked for a bit. But mostly we were listening to our wives’ conversation.
Pretty flowers.
Interesting plant thing.
It takes discipline and patience.
Some more pretty flowers whose names I don’t know.
Pear or lemon?
Work in progress.
Pretty pink flowers.
Nice red things… er… chilli?
Garden table.
Sunflowers!
Wifey took home a plant called limau kasturi.
There’s another one called laksa plant. For making laksa – this I know.
Pandan! For making desserts and chicken rice.
This must be chilli.
Even the plant outside her gate is pretty.
Received funding some time ago to work on a book.
Am taking walks and doing some thinking.
It’s a street photography-based research.
Prepping my cameras.
It’s a social documentary of glimpses…
Thinking about stuff.
And running at times with quirky ideas.
Easily framed.
Er… the pavement looked poetic.
No comment.
Composition rules.
Late capitalism graffiti.
First contact?
I’ve yet to explore the new Funan Centre.
Street fashion.
Final destination. A talk by the author Ken Liu.
Die die must try!
The obligatory gift shop.
The curry puffs are to die for.
I never quite got the character as a kid.
My favorite fruit.
Obligatory gift.
Thirsty?
Shadow of history.
Easily framed.
Murakami at Tai Kwun.
A timeline.
Gazing.
Peace.
Peace, captured.
Meditative.
Captured.
All going by so fast with phone and cameras.
Were all those really Murakami?
Sonny boy wanted to go cycling.
So we did.
There goes my plan to do nothing.
Plover Cove Reservoir is fantastic!
It’s nice stroll.
Great weather.
The dogs are out.
Lots of healthy walking.
Contemplation.
Some more walking.
A love story waiting to unfold.
Fun fun fun!
Wind, water, hills.
All we need.