Showing posts with label color film. Show all posts
Showing posts with label color film. Show all posts

Sunday, May 02, 2010

blue


I realized when I am happy, I love to see colors. I used to profess that colors are just ornaments to a photograph that can be done without. Without colors, there are no more distractions, and all attention goes to the content of an image. True OR False? I don't seem to agree much with that statement anymore. With the right choice of colors, an image can say what it wants to say more effectively sometimes. Instead of turning everything into black and white and give them difficult titles which are hard to understand and make everything seems so "arty"... I'd rather keep art simple and let my images speak for themselves. Whichever way you feel like interpreting, let it be. That's fun!

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Funeral Band Members

"We've been doing this for years. Every morning, same time, same place, have breakfast before we work, playing music for the dead."


Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Bamboo Trees

Man is like a tree, once grown to a certain age, you can't bend it as you wish.

Friday, April 09, 2010

Bicycle or Bus?


Some shots from my Zeiss Ikon Contaflex, shot with Lucky Color ASA200 Neg.

Thursday, August 06, 2009

Call Home Please... ...



Olympus OM-1 with old 50mm F1.8 lens, China Lucky ASA200 Color Negative

I always have my mum's voice ringing in my head,"Where are you ah? Why never call home? Don't want your old mum already is it?" Wa lau! So I make it a point to call home every now and then just to "ka chiao" her. And I save money for my Singapore shopping trips all the time. (added motivation)

These public phones must have served millions of foreign workers so faithfully for years. If you have a maid or hire foreign workers, treat them well. We all have families.

Mr Currypuff wrote on maids before. Read here.

Don't Cross My Path!


Olympus OM-1, Old 50mm F1.8 lens, China Lucky Film ASA200

Tuesday, August 04, 2009

The World Sucks! Yasmin Ahmad Passed On.


dull morning, people rushing, meaningless routine, emptiness.

Yes, I know it's late news, but I haven't got the time to blog since I know of Yasmin Ahmad's news last week, and I'm still feeling really sad, and more so angry - at how the world treats her even after her death. This is ridiculous! KOSMO SUCKS!
LOOK AT HER CONTRIBUTIONS!
PLEASE CLICK HERE!