If you can read this, the week of intense photography has ended.
Some of you may be expecting something extravagant at the last day of this event. But. no.
All i can say is that whenever i look through the viewfinder, i get to appreciate more on what is already there for us.
Too dreamy? To prophetic? well...
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I spent the day free of the camera by my side.
I dressed myself up comfortably. Got out of the house when i wanted. Did things whenever i felt like it. Slowed my pace along the street, and enjoyed everything that was around me.
I smiled at the bus driver. I waved at the lady sitting in the bus stop when she kept staring at me. I whistled around the whole of Yishun. I hopped. I twirled. I flicked a coin. I walked backwards. I hopped backwards. I sang. I made faces. I put my hand in my pockets. I am in love.....
Such a wonderful day. Clara received her birthday present from me. Sarah got her dad's item back. Tharik got his soccer video back plus Doom 3 to boot. Javis called. I sipped my musroom soup, bought at 7-11, slowly, while leaning against a pillar, beside a road, waiting for the traffic light. The simple things i can do that makes me happier than having famous people around me or having 6 million dollars in my bank or living in a hotel or having six condominiums or having a new phone or speaking lawyer/poetic english.
I spent the long walk back home in the night whistling, and strafing and hopping. Yes, people looked. But i bowed and waved and smiled at them. And i continued on. No one could stop me. The street was mine.
I'm in love....
Some of you may be expecting something extravagant at the last day of this event. But. no.
All i can say is that whenever i look through the viewfinder, i get to appreciate more on what is already there for us.
Too dreamy? To prophetic? well...
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I spent the day free of the camera by my side.
I dressed myself up comfortably. Got out of the house when i wanted. Did things whenever i felt like it. Slowed my pace along the street, and enjoyed everything that was around me.
I smiled at the bus driver. I waved at the lady sitting in the bus stop when she kept staring at me. I whistled around the whole of Yishun. I hopped. I twirled. I flicked a coin. I walked backwards. I hopped backwards. I sang. I made faces. I put my hand in my pockets. I am in love.....
Such a wonderful day. Clara received her birthday present from me. Sarah got her dad's item back. Tharik got his soccer video back plus Doom 3 to boot. Javis called. I sipped my musroom soup, bought at 7-11, slowly, while leaning against a pillar, beside a road, waiting for the traffic light. The simple things i can do that makes me happier than having famous people around me or having 6 million dollars in my bank or living in a hotel or having six condominiums or having a new phone or speaking lawyer/poetic english.
I spent the long walk back home in the night whistling, and strafing and hopping. Yes, people looked. But i bowed and waved and smiled at them. And i continued on. No one could stop me. The street was mine.
I'm in love....
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