February

The sands of time...





















The Knight...

Bokehdom

Bookish endeavours





























More uploads to follow!

High Steel

Another shot of the Heeren towers (I think) lengthwise...

Love how the glass reflects the wispy clouds, giving it a rather smoky-dark feel...

It was a huge challenge framing up the lines without the use of a tripod... Another case where the IS comes in really handy when you're going freehand...

Karen Cheng

As promised, us doing the Karen Cheng, during Caroling...

Okay, I had a bad hair day. Hair doesn't like adjusting back to the humidity of Singapore, hence it went floppier than a 2.5" diskette.

Translation

I love the feel of how the gliding wisps of clouds and unusually blue evening skies translate onto a canvas of glass and steel...
A fusion of nature's beauty and artificial art...

Shot from the roof-terrace of the Somerset service apartments during the barbie, on the YF's remembrance night. This would be the Heeren's towers (I think!).

Well, it was a time of reflection wasn't it?
Perhaps, concerning personal/self-reflection, I'd have to post a Karen Cheng up... =)
(Heh! couldn't resist it... OHM.)

Light Red

Yes, its light red.
> <
And no, I didn't pick to have this.

Reason for the Season

Carolling in Singapore, a rare enough sight amidst all the misguided revelry, and well, it certainly brings out the reason behind the season...

Emmanuel- God With Us.

Orange

The gardens in Rimkok, Chiang Rai, revisited...


















The orange blooms at Rimkok have always been well kept, and presents a really brilliant display of colours... Comparatively to the 300d in the past, the rendering is really a step ahead, and on the flickr page, a close up onto the images at full scale would even bring to light tiny water droplets and various other interesting patterns...

I've been rather tied up with responsibilities during the trip, hence, the lack of photos... Perhaps, the only outstanding day was at Rimkok, where an hour of relative freedom allowed a little action... More photos to come if time permits...

Jouissance

Gift
A fitting name.



















Dreams
Some, can still afford to do so.
I hope this country doesn't smother yours.

Wonder

All warm and Cosy...
(wasn't paying attention! heh.)

























I Spy with my little Eye...
Captain cosmos and his camera again!
she's incredibly calm for a preschooler...

Espy

Fiona's brother, Gift =)





One Small Step for Man
one big leap for mankind...
To infinity and beyond! (with lotsa love...)

























The World's in Our Hands now...
Shot by Esther... I have no idea how she framed it, but it turned out really nice... (in my opinion at least ^ ^ I really really like this shot!) Glitter comets, glowing stars, and fluorescent pink galaxies on black art paper =)

Glimpse

Some photos simply speak for themselves.

Simple Joy

It was a wonderful week spent with the little ones during the vacation Bible school...

Perhaps, in photography, there is very little else that can compare to the joys of capturing stills amongst them. There is this liveliness, and spirit in it that cannot be found in the most brilliant of sunsets, or in the lofty grandeur of architectural wonders.

Being the mascot (I was Captain Cosmos! An intergalactic astronaut of unparalleled courage) helps tremendously, it removes any apprehension or unfamiliarity you might face...

It was a return, back to the days of childhood, before the simple joys of life, and crystal innocence are tainted by this world.

Above all that, there was no greater joy than to see them discover who God is.

It was a day with the 50mm, plenty of Bokeh, Off hand/hip shots, unfeigned smiles and innocent laughter.

Henderson Wave

Shot during the outing at Henderson Wave.

Get it get it get it?

Henderson Wave, Henderson Waves

Henderson WAVES, Henderson WAVE

Henderson Road Waves.

Get it get it get it?

WAVES - LOOK AT THE YELLOW LINES






Ah. Lameness at its prime.

Spider Lilies

Was down at the henderson wave during the day. Not really impressed. Flora and fauna was lacking terribly, the only thriving species were ants. I'm no macro photographer (I was infatuated with my 50mm all over again) and well, just did what little I could. As you can probably tell, I need a little more practice with aperture management. I tend to shoot at the lowest f-stops possible, but that leads to the lack of details or clarity. Well, practice, practice.

The architecture probably would work out alot nicer at night with the lighting. But then again, unless I have 10-22 or fisheye on me... I've got no interest in heading back anytime soon.

Well, I've got no desire to come back with a load of touristy sunset-with-cablecars-industrialpark-crassjungle-juxtaposed-"scenic" shots. So much for Singapore... I'd save my breath for streets, people, and the Thai trip coming up.

Mugathoner!

2 Weeks to the exams, and we've been having mugathons in the library! This is a typical scene when James does his research papers. I've jut got to have the books laid out around me, and it sort of really reflects upon my scatter-brained, random mind. I flit from book to book like uhm... a butterfly from flower to flower, tasting the sweetness of the writings from ages past... Uhm Yes. Something like that.

Just me, iBernia, 5000+ musty books and God.

The Early Days

Rummaged around lightroom, and found this little piece out of the 15000+ photos.

This was shot during a street shoot at Clarke Quay years ago when I first entered the DSLR territory. This would be one of the 5-foot walkways at the shopping/dining arcade. Architecture and Depth of field remains as one of my pet favourites.

I did compose this shot with a wider angle to the right, but that photo just got too distracting with unnecessary objects in the distance, so well, this was a product of the early experiments. It has a smooth finish due to the fresh renovations then.

Argent

Here's something you won't find in car showrooms, fresh raindrops from an autumn storm...

Argent |ˈɑːdʒ(ə)nt|
adjective poetic/literary & Heraldry
silver; silvery white : the argent moon.

ORIGIN late Middle English (denoting silver coins): via Old French from Latin argentum ‘silver.’

Facing Life

While messing around with fd's flickr toys' ego surf, I happened to find this shot I took some years back, and its sort of recently featured in Presscue's top 10 political graffiti heh.

If I remember correctly, this was shot while we were in Bethlehem, at a street right beside the massive concrete barriers set up by Israel to prevent insurgents from sneaking through. It was taken with my first digital camera borrowed from my parents, a little Creative silverbox that's probably about as good as most phone cameras today.

I guess the trip down to Israel was one that really did expose me to a whole other side of the world, and probably a little spark that did get me pretty much interested into photography, sort of a mini-revival of the photojournalist dreams I had when I was a kid. Its such experiences that makes you grow alot. We were on ground zero during an escalation, the tension hung like a thick blanket in the air. It was pretty much commonplace to hear rockets and jets flying over, and meeting armed men all around the city.

I utterly do detest those who have a whole lot of opinions and comments on the situation, but have never seen a single shot fired in anger, or faced a loaded rifle.
Just to think about all the general paper essays being written and school debates simply makes one sick. Kids playing politicians, having intellectual debates over issues where their only knowledge comes from wikipedia and the mass media.

Being in the face of such reality, it only felt right that such images of daily life be brought to the world.

If I had a choice, I'd gladly return back there, and just wander around at street level. I'd have no qualms about heading down into the heart and heat of things in Iraq either.

Smother

Despite Urban renewal, development, or growth, however you'd want to phrase it, its still nice to see that certain things are left untouched by the hands of men...

Growth. Naturally, artificially.

Spotted this amidst Capitaland's development of ion downa in orchard, scotts, and well, thought that the cranes and construction work would juxtapose nicely with the tree amidst all the grays and harsh lines.