stepping aside

I think the time has come to rest this case.

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OUTtake

For a million smiling consitpated pictures for work.

I miss making the pictures I want to make but

hell i think i've forgotten how to see.

jeez. I never thought I could be so restless yet so

unmotivated.

Horizon.

That tourist thing.

For the first time in 22 years of being Singaporean I saw the merlion.
All because of an act of God. how poetic. jeez.

I haven't resized it so you can see the little hole if you click to enlarge.
Copyright: SPH
don't you dare nab this pic, lightning will get you too, you see.

on nothing.

I hardly get this single sullen moment.
the rug sweeps out, standing on too thin air
lurching like a twirled stick;
I wonder if a limb will grow to catch me.
Its not like your watching.

birdsong, the one that got away.

I will never

I'll never do this. (i think)
I like being unbound physically.

But these words from the venerable magnum agency
and my restless bother me.
Its more than being strapped to a desk, its being bound by
demands. Its changed the way I see.
Don't get me wrong, this front row seat on the world rocks
yet the price for the ticket worries me.

In the meantime... shoes and a haircut are what i need now.
btw Timberlands really stink, all the new ones just don't last.

So generic

Generic pictures seem to be the staple for news, thanks to this impending recession.
But for the moment, i think they are just a way to keep me sane in this crazy week of constant (almost always boring) profiles.

y'know... oooh that looks interesting... ooh news value... go snappity snappity snap.
Restless and sleepless are a very bad combination.

I get distracted.

My favourite assignment.

A colleague asked me once, what was my favourite assignment.
This was it. I'll finish this post in a while.