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Look at the stars so far away

This is what happens when you leave the Holga in bulb setting without realising it. Ghostly photos. 

03/01/2012


See these trees standing tall in the sun, standing strong in the wind.



Hi friends. Hi blurry friends.
This happened so long ago, but I spent that day walking around town, doing nothing, feeling happy with you peeps. Taste of Thailand was yummy yummy too. Food that tastes good puts people in a good mood. Cheap good food!  

31/05/2012 Take a walk down Orchard Central




We walk we eat.

& we stroll into Bras Basah MRT station

04/05/2012 East Coast Park! 
 
Where the ship sailed in the ocean that stood it's ground.



So many ah piaos. I'm so sorry. Bulb mode without tripod stand reduces people to look only half there. The other half wandering some other place. Haven't had such a fun cycling session in so long. Cycled slowly slowly. Everybody cycled slowly slowly with the two slow girls. Breeze through the wind, have a conversation, scream when the wheels tread water, get a good laugh.
Doesn't cancel the fact that butt hurts like hell after.

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