My Twenty One Days

If I could pause time, I would…, or rather if time could slow down at this short time horizon moment, just for twenty one days. That would be pretty awesome and I can’t ask for more.

For 18 months, I yearned to lead my step through quiet streets, walking down alone, not too many complex people, people watching with my shutter ready, enjoy the breezy air and appreciate a walk to places hidden in the backyard of Singapore, on a weekday. A privilege somehow overlooked.

At the end of a long day, sometimes what you want isn’t necessarily something that will keep your hands and body busy.

When it’s time to wake me up after my ending page, it’s not necessary to sound an alarm. I should be refresh and ready to keep it that way for another 7 months struggle.

It’s my page 1 of 21 today. A perpetual excitement within me. How much I love weekday.

小锅面的故事

Went to food republic to have dinner. A small conversation that made me giggle my way through and I shared with bb.

我: 老板我要一碗小锅面, 加面, 辣椒一点点。谢谢!

老板: 好!

老板: 你要辣椒多是吗?

我: 辣椒一点点!

老板: 要不要加番茄酱?

我: ok!

老板: 那你会不会吃醋?

I giggled for a few seconds before I replied him.

我: 会! 一点点!

老板暗爽的笑着!

Fly It High!

It will be perfect only if the weather is favorable.

Smile People!

Singapore Lights Timelapse

Good works are worth to be shared! I publish immediately after watching this. Done by a local photographer, Weehan Yeo.

Absolutely stunning!

Corn Popping + MJ + Crispy Prata

Wiki is always there when I need it. The great invention of Popcorn. But, I’ve still got one question though. If you’re a supermarket fanatics, have you wonder why the exposure rate of the various popcorn brand (eg. Orville Redenbacher’s) are much higher during the Christmas festive season. Something to do with Santa Claus?

Thanks for the awesome souvenir from BKK!

Drive my blues away.

When you dread going to work on a MONDAY. Isn’t it awesome to witness & welcome a new week with dances like this in the public?

Saw the video one month ago and this is potentially the largest Flash Mob Dance executed in Singapore. I still like the original mob dance done by Belgium though. The dance and song are both heavenly to drive your blues away.

In Belgium, people are laughing with them but in local are the Singaporeans laughing at them? Hard to decide. =)

Another in Liverpool Station, England

Cohabitation

Spent 13 days immersed in the sandy creeky nature. Tough, but you have to surrender and gradually cohabit smoothly with it.

WAVE*

I received a lunch bento before I left. My neighbour that is 3 units away whipped it up for me and waiting anxiously for me to pass by her corridor since early morning, hoping she didn’t miss me. I’ve met into a handful of good souls recently. It proves me wrong that there are still considerate singaporeans around.

Will definitely fits the bill to get fabulous tan’s endorsement when I’m back. CIAO.

We Are Animals Campaign

A fantastic Wrangler Jeans print advertising campaign. One of my favourite. In case you’re not sure where all this is heading, In today’s society, our animal instincts are smothered by daily modern life, city-living and constant technological developments. Man is an animal, but he no longer knows it. We Are Animals is more than a campaign signature. It is a statement of truth and long-term value for the brand that will be taken up for use by all countries. It is a reflection of the new vision of the Wrangler brand, repositioning itself through instinct and emotion.

Each campaign will develop, substantiate and deepen this statement, reminding us that we are, before all else, animals.

We humans should re-awaken our bottled-up instincts and to encourage who and what we fundamentally are, by putting all that is pure, natural and instinctive back into Man because, We Are Animals afterall.

Twiiinkle Twiinkle Litttttle Staar

Sing with me!

D for drowsy

A drowsy weekend for me.

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2006 14th October – 2009 14th October.

Death is a part of living. In fact, life is a terminal illness. But still, for selfish reasons, and our inability to accept death as a part of life. Those moments were unbearable. I hope you are happy on where you are now, my most respectable Mum!

It’s been 3 years . . .

Kite Flying

We had kite-flying today, though it is not a favourable weather to fly one up. I didn’t know the existence of kite fighting until today. They called it fighter kite.

Little Perfection

This young indian lady leashing with two dogs, was walking back and forth, loitering for quite some time on the patch of green grass dimly lighted by a lamp. She finally found her dog’s poo under the dark and wrapped it into the poo bag.

Happy 1st

誕生日おめでとう! Happy Birthday Uncle Toby!! Flying kiss from Uncle Jovan.

Mooncake Fest

It’s been 3 years since I last celebrated. I always save and spend this special day with her. As a kid, my favourite festival must have been the Mooncake Festival. Colorful candles, paper lanterns, piggies cookies, sparkles, playground and the beautiful moon that shine even more brightly on than normal. It was certainly reminiscent of our childhood days.

I had two awesome MCF celebration this year. One that is certainly closer to our childhood days. An open space among the clutter HDBs, not situated at the ground level, but at a mid level of a residential block. Always been in love with those kind of open air void deck that is situated above the ground level. Equipped only with 4X lanterns, 1X mooncake, candles, greentea and sparkles. Yet, we had a splendid sparkles art directing shoot and self entertainment till late night.

Another celebration was excellent. Home-cooked steamboat, friends, laughter & EATING. I realised many of my friends have turned the culture of eating into their favourite past-time and I think it’s scary.

Stop the Deforestation.

Congrats BATES141 Mumbai. Thanks for believing and pushing it. Appreciate the hard-fought. An idea for a better world.

UBIN

A long weekend nature getaway!

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Are you happy for real?

Sometimes I think we as humans, are heavy. The tons of unnecessary weight which varies from each people, on what they are carrying over their light body, mind and soul. Apparently we think its our way to balance ourselves, refraining our inner shell exposing out to anyone and supposingly to make ourselves happy. But, are we happy for real? or just the short instances of happiness.

Drop down the weight, I guess we all feel better. Sometimes you tell stories and paint them vivid pictures of what you want it to envision, might not be the most rewarding. Reward comes when you feel the geniuine comfort in there. Be real happy. Few years ago are you much happier?

My random thoughts.