In the concreate jungle we live. Towering high.
In the track we race.
Endless loop.
A show case of my world thru the use of my photographs and some of my friends ones too. Picture tells a thousand words and picture don't like to lie.
I still recall a time when I had motion sickness when taking a bus to my grandmother's place. That was in the 1980s. When I was around around 4- 10 years old. My father would drag the whole family to take a long bus ride on Bus No 111 from our place in Bouna Vista all the way to Hougang. The bus will pass by Queenstown, Orchard Road, Little India, Bendermeer, Potong Pasir, Upper Serangoon road and finally reach Hougang.
Just before this shot was taken, I had the a great laugh. My wife was holding the camera and was going to take the shot. So she press the button. The button press was the ON/OFF button. So instead we witness the lens retract back in the body. So that is why we smile so nicely in this shot.
Spiders. Did I mentioned that I do not like them. I recall a time when I would fire a blank round from a M16 at one of such things and have them blown to pieces. Or throwing a thunderflash at the web and see it stuck there only to have the whole web blown to pieces in another few seconds. Or when we go on a navigation exercise and one of the palm size ones will appear in front of your face.